Kiss and Make Up

Dear Sawyer,

Oh, the crumbs! Every time you and your siblings eat a meal or snack, there are crumbs EVERYWHERE. You could eat a bowl of applesauce and still manage to create a blanket of crumbs under the dining table somehow. This morning's breakfast was no exception, so I spent several minutes vacuuming up the resulting debris. Then I went upstairs to use the bathroom and when I came back downstairs, there were pieces of bread everywhere from the Hawaiian roll you had been snacking on. I got annoyed because I had just cleaned the floor and you had obviously not eaten the roll with your chin over the plate like I had told you to do. You could tell I was exasperated when I put you in my lap to help you eat the rest of the roll so you started kissing me very gently all over my face. I asked you what you were doing and you replied, "My kisses make you happy? So now you not mad anymore?" Hahaha! Well played, little man!

Love,
Mom