I usually am not big on buying crazy kid cereal. However, as I am still working this weekend, and we will have some kids staying over tomorrow night, I caved when I went to the store this evening.
Guilt + sale = Fruity and Cocoa Pebbles
Ben was getting a bowl down, "I love this stuff." "So do I," I said, "I used to eat them to, when I was a little girl."
"They HAD Fruity Pebbles back then?"
Here I was, still basking in the glow that one of my coworkers pegged my age yesterday at 33 (right before she did my kid-math and figured out her error); poof! there goes my bubble.
"We had all kinds of nifty things when I was a kid. Running water. Indoor plumbing. The wheel."
I think I'll be searching for some naked Ben baby pictures just for that.
I'm sure his friends will love them.