The two-year-old lass spies me popping a couple of bittersweet chocolate chips in my mouth.
"What you having?" she asks.
Is it that obvious?
Apparently it is. Next thing I know she comes toddling over to the sofa I'm standing behind and says, "let me climb up here. I have some?"
I oblige.
"You such a good mommy."
chocolate granola
10 years ago
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