Every man for himself

Sorry for the lack of posts this week.  Ajax is a bit under the weather, my dad’s a bit under the weather, and I’ve been a bit under the weather.  Were all a bit under at the moment, luckily the weekend is right around the corner.

The other day for dinner we had “every man for himself” night.  You know, the traditional meal where dinner is comprised of various odds and ends found in the refrigerator.   I had left over chicken burritos, Dave had a pork chop and some hill billy goulash with apple sauce, and Ajax asked for oatmeal.   This was so random, that Dave and I both asked him, what do you want?  Oatmeal, Ajax replied.   It’s so funny that little man is old enough to know what he wants to eat and to have the vocabulary to communicate it.   So Ajax had oatmeal and applesauce for dinner.   At least he didn’t ask for pancakes.   Lately Ajax has wanted pancakes all the time, breakfast, lunch and dinner.

The snow is gone, spring is on its way.