Jello Bar

Nick is teething, with two-year molars. It's gotten a bit better in the last two days, but he is usually a long, slow, ungracious teether.

I bought some frozen fruit bars at the store in the hope that it would be something that would help his gums feel better. Today the boys tried them. And liked them. In fact, Nick is still enjoying his and he looks like an extra in a horror movie with drippy red gore all over his mouth, chin, hands, shirt, and arms.

He held his out to me and said, "Jello?"

I said, "It's a strawberry fruit bar! But I bet it does taste like Jello to you."

He said, "Jello bar?"

I thought that was quite original of him. :)

Yesterday, we went to visit Granddad and Grandma Janet. It was a fun time except for the car ride. Janet cooked us roast pork, mashed potatoes, gravy, homemade bread, salad, and blueberry pie. Oh yes, and cupcakes for the children.

This afternoon, we are going to the YMCA with our spanking new membership to use their pool! Should be fun. Except for the car ride.