Lately Jocelyn has decided to play host to a slew of private dinner parties.
Parents are not invited, nor informed before hand, they are simply discovered usually towards the end.
Breakfast could not wait this morning and so last nights cornbread became the first course served in an small easter basket (which had already been carried throughout the house).
More formal attire was appropriate for this morning snack of Traders Joe's yogurt. Snow White brunched with a little lost lamb, while Brook found the spoon unnecessary that was so generously provided by the host.
Feeling the need to switch locations, Cheerios became the preferred meal of choice. I suppose the girls found my desk to be the perfect kennel as they informed me that they were puppies eating their food in matching attire.
Exhausted from so much entertaining, our little host finally decided that pants were indeed optional when it comes to late night yogurt snacking.