I get short on patience sometimes, especially on rough days when bedtime is nearing. Like right now.
Bug is currently in love with being wrapped in towels and blankets. He wants to layer yet another blanket on. I'm over it. Josh steps in and wraps him up.
Bug wants a blueberry muffin ("martian" in toddler talk), but his arms are under the blanket. Um, seriously? No... Then Josh says, "Its okay, Mom, we can wash it."
And I said, "You know what? You're right." I just let it go and enjoyed the uber cuteness that was my little Bug, wrapped in blankets, eating blueberry martians. :)