Spenser had just gotten home from school, and I was on the couch talking to him about his day.
Aria comes up to me chewing something.
I said, "Aria, whatchya eating?"
She said, "Mommy, chocolate really good."
That's right.
We had our first cookie break-in.
She had pushed a chair up to the counter and helped herself.
That girl has her daddy's sweet tooth.
Instead of getting upset, we all went and the kitchen and ate another cookie.
An hour before dinner was to be done.
Little miss, you got a little something-something by your lip...
chocolate maybe?
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