Tuesday, January 15, 2008
We have a rule in our house that you must be sitting at the table in the dining room to eat. I'm afraid Aidan will choke if he runs around the house with food in his mouth but I also don't want to have to tear the dogs off each other if a crumb were to fall on the floor. Anyway - since Brendan can't tear himself away from the TV on Sundays because there is always some game that affects his fantasy football team, Aidan is allowed to eat lunch and a snack downstairs on the couch with Daddy. I swear it is his favorite thing in the world. He wakes up every morning and asks "Is it Football Sunday?", just hoping that the universe collapsed over night, a miracle occurred and it is in fact SUNDAY!