Ree’s Toast

Have you even eaten anything that was SO good?  Like, so good you passed out? 

Because Jett did.

Ree Ree came over a few days ago and Jett requested some French Toast from her.  Because, really, a barley three year old thinks he can climb up to the bar and place an order like it’s Denny’s???

Anywho, being the great Auntie that she is, she happily whipped up a batch, and even made enough to freeze for later.  Later happened to be that night around 11pm when Jett came to me saying his “tummy hurt REALLY bad and French Toast would make it all better.”  My parenting skillz are so steller that rather than make the punk go back to bed, I heated up some of Ree Ree’s French Toast.

He was so happy.

The toast was SO good.