Sundays are big days and by the time dinner time rolls
around, we're often too pooped to put in much effort.
So, Sunday Night becomes a free-for-all.
We call these dinners "fetch and grab" meaning
to find what you can (within reason) cuz you're
pretty much on your own. Tonight, my little fellers
opted for self-made PB&J's and apples
(stinkers, didn't want the stir-fry we'd actually made).
The stir-fry took all I had and so they were on their lonesome.
First, you have to taste it to make sure it is okay.
Then you hafta spread the peanut butter on the bread.
This can get messy so you usually hafta lick your fingers.
AND...while your dumb big brother has already made and
gobbled up 2 or 3 sandwhiches...
You're still on step one and hafta take a little bite
just to make it through step #2.
which is squeezing out the jelly...
You hafta squeeze REALLY hard!
(check his tongue...he's working hard)
FINALLY, you're all done and quite pleased with yourself.
AND your big brother is halfway through is 154th sandwhich!
(Eli only had one sandwhich then he was on to muffins
and apples...I'm fibbing on him...stinker wouldn't let me take
a blame picture!)
Good Grub!
