The kids go to bed at 7:30 p.m. It is Jacob's responsibility to remember his snack. If he doesn't remember until after bedtime, he doesn't get it. This barely ever happens. He forgot on Tuesday night.
No snack.
Tears.
On Wednesday, he came home with notes for us. We saw them in his school folder when he got home (he didn't know this). After dinner, he came up and put my note on my plate for me.
Funny boy.
"Hey, Mommy. I just want you to know that I want to have snack at 7:20.
That's all I want you to know! Love, Jacob."
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