Thursday, January 13, 2011

Compromise

This is us making dinner together...after a battle of the wills. Sometimes you just do what you've gotta do.

8 comments:

Rachel Holloway said...

I would be ALL over that if I had a backpack--only a front pack here though, and I am afraid I will burn the little man if I cook with him there! lol

Unknown said...

Haha I love this!!

Jourdan said...

The only difference between our dinner-making experience then was that you actually did it! I just scooted around (with Flo holding on to my legs and screaming) and cooked for an hour in misery and anxiety.

I thought about grabbing mine, but in this case, it WASN't the thought that counted.

Dulcie said...

lol. Someone doesn't look very happy. You're such a good Mom!

The Clews Crew said...

I've been there too. Like you said, you do what you've gotta do.

Nichols Family said...

I've totally been there before. Thank goodness for carriers! ;)

Seantae Jackson said...

LOL. Amen. Hey- I joined FIT FRIENDS! I've been meaning to call you. How is it going for you? I'm so scared that this week is going to be so much worse than last. How are you doing? If you get time you should call me!

Lindsay said...

That is such a great idea! It's so frustrating when you are trying to make dinner and they are whining, holding on to your legs- I'll have to try your new look!