Lunch time during the week is pretty tame around here. It is just me and Hayden and she usually requests the same thing everyday. A corndog. She can even fix it herself. But as with most things, she likes it better if I do it. She has her little routine. She gets out the corndog, the plate and the ketchup. She waits very patiently for 60 seconds while it cooks. Then she squirts the ketchup on the plate. And everytime, she eats the "corn" then the "dog."
This is just a simple little part of our day. But it is a part I am going to miss next year. Only 6 more weeks of just me and her. I'm a little sad. Okay, a lot sad. I sure hope they serve corndogs in the lunchroom next year.
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