Adjusting Expectations

Today, my son rode around in his car seat clutching a Pablo* doll and eating Cheetos. There goes the no media, no junkfood perfect childhood I spent all that time planning. Actually, it did kind of look perfect, just in a totally messy way. 

*If you haven't exposed yourself or your child yet to The Backyardigans, I urge you to avoid it. It's infectious cuteness is deadly.