Shot Glasses, Really?

This morning I made my protein shake. As per usual, Gillian was standing right there waiting for her portion.

She said, "Can I have some in the little glass?"

I take down a juice glass.

"No, the little glass."

"What little glass?"

"The little glass with the little boy on it," she says pointing to the shelf where our "cocktail" glasses are.

Me: "Mike! Are you serving the kids drinks out of my South Park shot glasses?"

Him: "Yeah, why?"

I'm not sure what part bugs me. My kids drinking out of shot glasses or the fact that I only use my shot glasses to serve my kids smoothies these days...

Gillian slurping out of Stan, "Yum!"

Walking in a Winter Wonderland

On Sunday, my husband and I built a snowman with our eldest, Gillian. Both Mike and I struggled to remember how these snow people were constructed. Mike complained that forts were his forte. I remembered water as a key binding agent. And my beautiful girl believed we knew exactly what we were doing. I wish some days lasted forever....