your bread is yucky

This morning I made Justin his usual jelly sandwich. I changed breads last week to a lower calorie version that Justin ate all last week with no complaints. But this morning he declared that the new bread was yucky and that we needed new bread, so I told him we would buy different bread for him later.On our way home he remembered the bread and reminded me that we needed to get bread that wasn't gross. So we went to Freddies. He was adamant that he was going to choose the bread. He choose white bread - which ironically I think is yucky.

This boy is just loving our trips to the store. He also had to pick out another apple and had to get some Super Food juice. This pink "juice" cracked him up for whatever reason. But what cracked me up... were his shades.