“How was Jameson today, Mama?”, Ryan asks most evenings. Five days in a row I reported what an absolute blessing he had been in helpfulness, cheerfulness, and obedience. And so, on Saturday morning, Ryan surprised him with a special outing for pancakes.
I love this kid.
Well, there’s no way he ate all those pancakes! But I bet he loved the plateful when it arrived!
I love him, too!
What a big boy he is…. and so cute.
This is the cutest. He looks so grown up. How do we make that stop? :)
LOVE IT! The HUGE plate and the look on his face – that’s what ‘reward’ should be like into adulthood! Hmmm…something about food rewards sounds awefully “dunphey”….except I’m pretty sure it used to be ice cream!
He is soooo adorable! And the amazing thing? he looks like he hasn’t gotten his coffee yet. ;) How does that trait get passed on?!?!?!?