Friday, May 21, 2010

breakfast of champs:

would be a tofu-dog.
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This morning after nuking one up for Lils I decided I will never ever have to take a pregnancy test again in my life.
All I have to do is cook one of these bad boys at 6:30 am,
If I don't puke, Im not prego.

They smell uh-maze-'n

(no, I did NOT puke)

2 comments:

Becca said...

:) Glad you clarified that last part! Kids are funny. Cam always asks for pizza (which he only likes the bread and sauce) or a popsicle (otter pop). You're a good mom! I always tell him no...

Haley said...

I'll be watching for the next tofu dog post... ;)