Say it ain't so

True confession: I had a cookie Thursday. And Friday. And Saturday.

What the heck is wrong with me!?

Someone else couldn't get enough of it either...

Like mother, like son?

Then he proceeded to look for some milk.

Did I mention Wyatt is in love with the fridge? He could be half way across the house and the second that the door opens he will be RIGHT there. I'm telling you, baby likes to eat.

(Head hung in shame)

I had another cookie this evening.

I guess I am seriously trying to burn myself out on them. That, or Aunt Flo is coming with a vengeance this month. Ha!