Feet and Food

This stage in my life I find that there is always feet by my food. Not my feet. My childrens feet.
Husband can sit down and eat peacefully, but when I sit down to eat, it seems there is a parade around my plate.
Oh, the joys of motherhood!

2 thoughts on “Feet and Food

  1. Kathy says:

    You can always pretend you need to make a phone call or go to the bathroom and let the kids swarm around him sometimes! 🙂 Also, are those crackers Wheat Thins??? If so, I’m glad you found them! We can’t get them here and they are my husband’s favorite!

  2. R Lennon says:

    As long as the sweeties keep the feet out of the food…your good.

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