What love is

I just wrote a long post about food allergies and starting school, but it was all blah, blah, blah my peanut butter nightmares blah, blah, blah hot lunch for the first time blah blah blah at least I'm not popping Xanax like Skittles as I did at the beginning of Max's Kindergarten year.

So, here's this instead.

I found inspiration in my toaster, today.

 

Comments

[vanessa mcgrady]

I love this. And it's so true.

[Catherine]

you are not alone in your worries. thanks for sharing your inspiration. Lovely.

[Laura from the Chi]

Love it.

[kcinnova]

Love is a breakfast cooked by mom (or dad).
I just hope that leftover apple crisp counts!