One hour and 15 minutes...the length of the showdown between Little J and I.
75 minutes to eat THREE bites of a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
Remember my blog about consistency? Here's my first, big, fat test.
I think I passed. I mean, he was not allowed to get down until he took those bites...but it didn't happen without a lot of stubbornness and whining (Both Little J and myself).
Way to be firm, self. Battle #1 down...only a million and a half more until they turn 18.