So, I have a confession.
My kids – scratch that – my entire family – make endless fun of me.
When food is served at the table – anyone who knows me knows this:
DON’T touch it.
Don’t even think about it – until I take a picture.
Well, these three darling boys deserve gold medals.
Blue ribbons.
They don’t know me from Adam.
They were at a fancy schmancy rehearsal dinner semi bored to tears…
And then dozens of donuts were set atop the bar.
And they were inducted into my "just a minute – wait till I snap a quick photo".
Do you see them on their knees?
Begging for an eensy weensy bite of a gosh darn donut?
Love these boys.
