Best Cook

I threw this little Chicken Pot Pie together for dinner the other night. Camden turned his nose up and ate a teaspoon of it. He just doesn't like to eat anything. I shipped the dish off to the neighbors and Camden ate some chicken nuggets and swiss cake rolls for dinner. Whatever it takes to keep him happy even though it is lacking in nutrition!

Camden has taken to calling me "Mom Slom". I told him that I didn't really like that nick name and could I possibly have another one? He said, "Ok, how about World Famous Cook?" If I am so World Famous, then why won't he eat what I cook?

This morning I was watching Camden at the end of the drive waiting on the School Bus. He opened the mail box, took something out and came running up to our door. He said, "Mommy it's a letter from Daddy!" It was the cutest thing. A picture of our house and Bentley that said "To Kim, I love you Tim!", complete with snow flake stamps. I was so excited about the letter. Then Camden told me that Daddy didn't send it, he did. How sweet is that?

Also, I asked Camden how he was going to act today at school. He said, "Like a mad fish in a bowl." That doesn't sound too promising!