Don't Pound Me

I am officially the worst mom ever. I was cleaning up the kitchen and there were two bites of pound cake on a plate. I asked Chels to just eat them, why stick them in a bag, it’s just two bites, come on. She obediently starts chewing a little bite and then runs to the garbage can to spit it out. We have a yucky tummy sickness in the house right now, so I was very concerned, “Are you ok? Are you sick, too?” “No,” she replied, “I just don’t like pound cake.”
Sigh…then why on earth did you eat it?

Comments

Kimberly said…
I'm sorry. I spoke to the committee for The Worst Mother Ever, and I regret to inform you that they will not be awarding you the worst mother ever award. You have just done too many awesome things for your family and you just love them too much. :)
Thanks for brightening my days!
K :)
Jenny said…
That was funny! Although I think I may be the worse mom in the world for my behavior in Church Sunday! I have a 15 year old that I think would award that to me! I wrote a post on it early this morning you may get a chuckle out of it!
Carla said…
No, you are a great mom! You had pound cake!
Anonymous said…
That is so funny! Thanks for making me smile!
Kimberly said…
Hey, just checking in on you! How are those tummy bugs? I hope they are all gone!!!!
Praying for you,
Kimberly :)

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