My Bologna has a First Name....

Today SJ had some friends over for lunch. SJ asked for some "meat", i.e. bologna, and her friend Simon wanted some too. Everything SJ did, Simon wanted to do and everything Simon did, SJ wanted to do. Thankfully at this age keeping up with the Jonses only requires stocking up on bologna, having some "alone" time on the toilet, sliding down the fireman's pole at the playground, and running side by side. Let's enjoy the innocence of toddlerhood (and it's ability to be inexpensive) because when those tween years arrive I'm sure SJ won't want the cheap bologna anymore and neither will her friends!