One of the promised rewards for Jonathan going number 2 on the potty was a Baked Alaska. In a moment of insanity, I made a desperate promise that when he (eventually) went poo, I would attempt to make Grandma Jan's famous Baked Alaska. Well, today was the day and I made my attempt. The shape came out more like a pie but according to the boys, the taste was acceptable! Not as good as Grandma's but no one seemed to complain that much....
Now all promised rewards have been fulfilled! Jonathan received the rewards for doing something; Chris got the better end of the deal and got some of the good stuff by simply being the big brother and maybe also for his moral support.
Sunday, July 1, 2018
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