Every morning Graham gets a granola bar out of the pantry,"nola bar, mama!" It's like his appetizer while I make breakfast. Saturday morning, Jon and Carter were sleeping in a bit, so Graham and I snuck downstairs to hang out. He climbed up on the stool to have his 'nola bar while I made my (much needed) coffee.
*11/28/10 update: he is now including me in his habit. It's so sweet when he gets one out for me too. This morning, I was still in bed, and he brought one up to me in bed. Then, he wanted to climb in bed for me to snuggle him.
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