no school day

My cooking list for the weekend is extensive.  Lofton was up and out early this frigid morning, on a duck hunting excursion of all things, so I got right to work.  We are hosting Lofton’s Dad tonight and the third grade Christmas party is here at our house Wednesday.  Lots of cooking and prep to do!  So while I was busy doing this:

Sweet boy was doing this:

Breaks my heart that he can feed himself breakfast.  With his big boy haircut, independent streak, and cartoon watching I’m afraid my baby is growing up!

P.S.  The scratch on Reese's face is from a girl at school.  She clobbered him with a toy train.  Little girls are so mean!