This happened over the summer, and I thought I’d share because it says so much…
As I am preparing dinner for my four year old and I (my hubby was working swing shift that week), he points to the oven and says, “That’s Daddy’s oven.” Then he points to the microwave and says very sweetly, “That’s Mommy’s oven.”
It’s pretty bad when your kids figure it out so early. 🙂
Excited to make breakfast for dinner tomorrow.