Jojo Knows Best

Joseph is at an age where he knows what he wants. Like when I gave him this sweatshirt to put on w/ his shirt.  He insisted it was pants. Then proceeded to put them on as such- and wear them that way all morning.

He also knew, ever since Dad took him in a backpack skiing weeks ago, that he needed to go skiing. Multiple times a day he would request we take him "skeeting".

And guess what? He was right. He was an absolute pro and LOVED every second of it. "We're flying, Daddy!"

And perhaps Jojo even knew best when he grabbed this box of brownie mix off the shelf and ripped it open as I was down the isle. Because guess who has to bring 2 dozen brownies to a school event on Tuesday, and chances are I will run out of time to make the world's greatest brownies (yup, we've been making these since '07 and never shared the recipe with you! TRY THEM.) that I intend to, and I will be grateful for what was a frustrating moment at WINCO earlier this week.

Thanks, all knowing Joj. You're awesome.