The other day after I put my son on the bus to camp at his friend’s stop, I noticed his cup of cheerios on the stoop. On the ride home, I decided to have some- even though they are carbs- because there really wasn’t that much in the cup.
After I devoured it, my brain kicked in and I recalled the conversation I had with my son prior to getting on his bus.
Me: Give me your cereal before you get on the bus.
Son: (Handing them to me)
Me: Why didn’t you eat your Cheerios?
Son: They spilled all over the driveway.