As I was asking Zoe what she wanted to eat for dinner, since she didn't the delicious homemade mac and cheese I was making (she's nuts...if it's not the box stuff, she won't touch it), she tells me, "My udder mudder, Andi, lets me eat cookies for dinner."
oooohhhhh-kay...
Well, THIS mother only lets her have cookies AFTER her dinner if she's eaten what we feel is an appropriate dinner. :)
Oh, and yes, she did eat enough of her pasta with butter and cheese to get a cookie.
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