Confessions of a bad mom

I have a confession to make.
Lane might be spending too much time with the dogs.
This morning, while the short hair was snug in the bed, Lane did her morning chores for her.

He cleaned up his Cheerios off the floor - just like she would.

I have another confession to make.
I let him.

And then I threw a few more on the floor so I could laugh and take some pictures.

These are the confessions of a bad mom.