All Done

Last night Andy brought home a big box of donuts after going to the store "just to pick up some milk". Who CAN resist the donuts they put at the checkout at the end of the day? Especially when you already have two gallons of milk in your hands? So Declan had a donut (or two or three) this morning. After "eating" a donut he would proudly exclaim "ALL DONE!" which meant that all the chocolate frosting was either in his tummy or all over his face, leaving the less desirable part of the donut for mommy to finish off. Of course, now that I'm a blogger, I HAD to take a picture. This blogging thing may just start to get out of hand. I always said I'd never have one and now I've already done 4 posts on my first day. I'd better start to pace myself. :)