His very first toast...

.....Or making of toast...

This morning when he woke up i said "Carter, would you like some french toast for breakfast?" 

He said "Nah, i think I'll just make myself a piece of toast" (all grown up like)

And that is the story of his life right now. 

Since the other day at least. 

He made his first piece of toast and that he was the coolest thing since sliced bread...

He gets out the bread, the toaster, the butter, the jelly, 2 knives, his plate and sets about his job. 

I could have lost it, when he came to me, so very proud of his first ever all by himself toast making...

Where he learned to make it THIS way, i have not a clue.. but this is the exact way he makes it every single time...

Yup, gramma Smith, i was right when i said his PJ's are getting on the small side... ^ :)

He enjoys each and every bite and i enjoy the break from cooking!! :) 

My little boy is growing up right before my eyes.. 

Last night he woke me up what seemed like 50 million times telling me his legs hurt... 

Part way through the night we discovered it must be growing up pains...

Good-bye 4T clothes, hello 5T...