Grape Jam, and Pillow Suitcases

Yesterday I was in the living room and Fox was in the kitchen. I, being an awesome Mom, called into him, "Fox, what are you doing?" Fox walked out of the kitchen carrying our jar of raspberry jam and replied, "Grape!" I quickly told him that that was raspberry jam and that he need to put it away.

He looked at me funny and then replied again, "Grape!" I corrected him again, then told him he couldn't have any and threatened his life if he didn't put it away (hahaha Just kidding...kind of). He marched in the kitchen and put it away.

Today I got the raspberry jam out to make pb&j sandwiches. I opened the lid and was startled to find about 25 "Grapes!" shoved into the raspberry jam.

Yeah. That's my kid. At least he was honest.

Yesterday Emma was helping me fold laundry and said, "Don't worry Mom, I'll fold the pillow suitcases." I t was so darn cute, I didn't correct her. :)