Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Cookie


Last night after eating every bite of his dinner, Jack followed me into the kitchen. I looked blankly at him and then I remembered, 'ohhhh....dessert'. Hmmm. I grabbed a chocolate chip cookie and handed it to him, quickly turning back to the sink to finish the dishes. "Mom!," he grabbed my hand, "I don't just want a cookie, I want an experience." I just love that boy.

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