Bowls? Nah...

Izzy is so sweet to think of her Mom.  She must KNOW how much I detest doing the dishes, or cleaning the table, or preparing dinner...so she just took it upon herself to fix those problems.

Yep...THAT is a bag of leftover Chicken Salad,

a plastic fork, and Izzy perched on the

arm of the couch.

You see correctly, she is eating

that yummy chicken salad right out of the bag

with the plastic fork,

while sitting on the arm of the couch.

See, NO dishes, no dinner prep,

and no clearing off the table.

(Let's try not to mention how fun it is

to clean chicken salad off of the couch,

carpet, Izzy's clothes/face/hair,

and other children nearby...*sigh*)

Here she is giving me the stink-eye

for interrupting her meal with my

flashing camera.

"MOM!!! HOW RUDE!!"