Me: Stevie, what do you want for dinner?
Stevie: Pancakes
Me: Sorry, I'm not making pancakes.
~~We walk over to the pantry.~~
Me: Ok, how about burritos?
Stevie: This!
~~Hands me a tub of cake frosting.~~
Me: giggle giggle. Sorry kiddo. You cant have frosting for dinner. Maybe on your birthday.
Still no idea on what to make for dinner. Maybe I will give in and make pancakes. Sammy will be having a delicious bottle of formula and maybe a jar of peas.
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