Tuesday, April 14, 2009

record. play.

I gave Lauren her PB&J and she asked me to cut it in half. I said I would, then left to get the orange juice she'd requested. When I brought her the juice she said, "I asked you to cut my sandwich in half."
"I'm about to, Lauren."
"Well, next time just do it the first time I ask."

Moments later . . .

"Mom, did you get all of the food I like to eat at the store?"
"No. I got some of the food you like, though."
"Ma-ma . . . if you get me all the food I like, I'll give you a tre-eat."

We had a little talk.

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