Nope, not me.
The nearly three year old (OMG!) of the house.
Yesterday we dropped him off at a friend's house while went out on a date night. She said he didn't stop eating from the time we dropped him off till the time he finally fell asleep. Literally.
This morning, all before 9am, he ate a piece of toast, a large bowl of watermelon and SIX pancakes...dudes, that's more than I ate for breakfast and I'm eating for TWO!!
Methinks I'm going to be digging out the next size of clothing soon if this little growth spurt (or WHATEVER the heck it is!) keeps up!
I'm scared of what's going to happen when this kid turns into a teenager...