breakfast!

so, in the past, we have had our busy little helper (aka, Anna) help us get breakfast on the table when we are lagging, she's been known to strap Maddie into her seat and serve up brownies, cookies, any left-over dessert really. this time, she presented some very nutritious popsicles letting me know in a reproachful manner that we did in fact have more in the freezer. (i may have told a fib to keep from doling out popsicles yesterday.) when did she learn to open the freezer?