This morning Kyle got up and ran downstairs to prepare breakfast in bed for me. It was so sweet. He brought me a cup of fruit, piece of toast, granola bar and caramel corn rice cakes with a glass of water. Then he yelled, "I made such a big breakfast so that you and Daddy could share it." Then on his way back down the stairs he yells, "You know what I want to be when I grow up.....a chef!
You are well on your way, Bubby!
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