I realize not a lot of people are thankful for raisins. But I am.
Because my son thinks they are candy. For real.
I'm pretty sure the only thing he would choose over raisins would be a sucker. That's it.
This morning I gave him his milk and pop tart (I offered eggs and he not so politely declined... Like this..."no! I don't want eggs!"). I went in the bathroom to get ready. He came in a few minutes later.
He comes up to me, grins his goofy cute grin, then hugged my leg as tight as he could.
And I fell for it. I was all, "aww! What got into you Sam? I sure love you."
And he grinned really big and hugged a little tighter and then said, "mommy... I sure need some raisins."
Yup. That happened.
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