Today Ben wanted to make his own sandwich and mine too. He made himself a delicious peanut butter and honey. As fabulous as that was, it was nothing compared to the scrumptious sandwich he made me. Cheese, lettuce, cashews, rice chex, and a granola bar (well, part of a granola bar, he ate most of it before it made in onto the sandwich) all gingerly placed on two slices of bread. Do I have the sweetest, most thoughtful children or what? I am so lucky!
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