I told Ethan it's time he starts making himself breakfast when I sleep in on a Saturday morning. I got up at 9 to find that this is what he "made" himself... peanut butter out the jar with a spoon. Nice one my boy.
I then decided to find something else for him to do - he vacuumed the whole place and didn't suck at it :)
The rest of the day was spent warm winter clothes shopping for his tour... I was so exhausted I didn't even mind having my arm twisted into sitting at Spur afterwards.
Took Ethan to his cousins birthday sleepover
I spent the rest of the evening like this