rollin' with kob.

yes, i was scared to name jakob, jakob, because i didn't want people to call him "kob".
no one ever has.
it turns out jakob is a very safe- unteasing- boy name.
the only person who calls jakob, jake, is me.  funny huh?!
i love this kid.

what's better than a top-bunk fort, a netflix on demand movie (Labrynth) and homemade rolls?
this is one reason why we're LOVIN' spring break.
ps.  the rolls had little crunchy specks. 
Kob explained that he used the measuring  cup from the rice to scoop out the flour so some raw rice got mixed into the dough (AND my flour container). 
i think the crunch added to the charm.