Day 13. Routines. We all have them. A daily schedule which doesn't really seem like a schedule. It seems like second-nature. It's what we do.

Every night, my oldest looks forward to taking his "squishy vitamins." I guess if I had these growing up, I'd look forward to them, too. Plus, according to the guidelines printed on the container, he gets to eat not only one, but two.

I'm not at all complaining about the vitamins I had while growing up. Flintstone vitamins rock! I guess that's why I sometimes would sneak 2 or 3 at a time. Which isn't bad, I suppose, knowing that I have a friend that almost finished the entire container in one day.

And, no, I didn't eat paste in preschool. Or kindergarten.