Very few things in the world are actually cuter than Matthew's voice. This is why I am going to have to stop taking him with me to the grocery store. Today, while Garrett was at school, The Little Buddy and I went to Winco.
"Mommy," he said, "can we get dat peas?"
"Dat. Scoot me cwoser. I show you."
My second mistake, the first being that I took him with me at all, was to actually obey him and maneuver the cart over to the shelves.
He pointed. "Dat." Then he stared deep into my eyes with his own melting pools of chocolate. "I want it. Peas can we?"
And it's that voice. That completely irresistible voice just made the Peach Mango individual applesauces jump into our cart.
I'm powerless to stop it.