Wednesday, June 9, 2010

Charm School

Monday night, we had spaghetti for dinner. At first, Anna said that she wanted only noodles with no sauce, and that she didn't want a fork. That seemed harmless enough to me, so I went along with it.

Somewhere along the way, she decided that she wanted sauce, but she still refused to use a fork. . .

I'm thinking of opening my own charm school and using Anna as the poster child. Who's in?


  1. And Dylan can be the post-charm school graduate... all nice and clean. Not because he's mastered the art of charm, but because he doesn't eat!!

  2. How fun! Olivia is going through this thing where she hates her hands to be dirty at all! Nevermind that she has food all over her face, clean her hands now!! How does this charm school thing work? Does it get rid of terrible twos?? :)


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