Tom brought home donuts on saturday morning. I haven't had donuts in forever. Maybe because they aren't my most favorite thing in the world. I would probably chose a bowl of cheerios over a chocolaty frosted donut with sprinkles. D saw it though and she wanted a few bites but she HAD to hold it. of course. So I let her have some. She sure did enjoy it even though she only took a few bites (thank goodness, i was sure i would have to rip it out of her hands with her throwing a tantrum, but she didn't!).
and of course, she has to have her little fingers up while she eats it, as my sis said, like a little lady!