Ten

Sometime over the past few months we have gotten in the habit of bringing a raisin snack for Josh when he gets picked up. Basically, you can expect a full blown meltdown if you forget them. It seems that I forget the raisins more often than Scott does and the other morning while I was dropping Josh off, I got lectured. "Now mommy, you have to remember to bring the raisins or I will be very sad at you". Luckily, Scott remembered the raisins that afternoon. Josh ended up eating them at home. He put them on the table and said "ten". This is Josh's raisin art.