So there's one part of this post. The other is that Lydia has never had a Sunday treat. Or really, a "treat" of any kind. I don't think that's completely fair and honest to write that, as what a "treat" is, is a matter of perspective and opinion. For Lydia, berries are a treat. Yogurt (plain) is a treat, especially if we let her eat it all by herself. Having her Daddy throw her up into the air is a treat. Walking around barefoot in the rain is a treat. Having a sibling read her favorite book over and over is a treat. You get the idea. But as for sugar treats, she has never had one. Until last Sunday.
We came across a popsicle-type treat with a rather clean ingredient list and decided our little Lydi was old enough for a Sunday treat. It helped that she is also cutting huge molars and we knew the cold would feel good on her gums.
But I think we all had the real treat of watching her enjoy her first Sunday treat.
1 comment:
How sweet...pun intended:)
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