Jason's mom and step-dad were here to visit this weekend, which was fun. The kids were sad after they left.
This morning Julia woke up, and wanted some breakfast. (Which usually has been a cold poptart and a glass of milk.)
When I set the poptart and milk down in front of her, she said "Grandma McCall makes the best ones of these."
I asked her why she thought that and she said : "Because she roasts them."
What a novel idea. :-) So we've begun 'roasting' them, in honor of Grandma.