Tonight we had a big tantrum when we tried to put Jif to bed. He cried so hard that he vomited by his bedroom door. We took him out, cleaned him up, fed him some yogurt and then we realized what caused this tantrum. Lately my husband has been putting Jif to bed and my husband makes sure that “Robby”, “Lion”, “Doggie”, and “Bear” are all in bed with Jif. Today when I put Jif to bed I only left Robby with him. He was throwing a tantrum because he wanted ALL of his stuffed friends to be with him. We put him back to bed with all his stuffed friends and he went right to sleep. My husband has done a VERY bad thing in putting all the stuffed friends to bed with Jif. Now if one of them ever goes missing or gets damaged we are in big trouble.
On a lighter note, as a family we went and got fish tacos at Wahoo’s Fish Tacos while waiting for a job interview to start for my husband. We also got a big root beer. We decided to give Jif his first sip of root beer. This is what resulted:
Root Beer is Gross!
P.S. The husband made the decision. Munger it is!
Oh my goodness, those are the cutest pictures ever. I was laughing a little harder with each picture. So cute!
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