Trouble

Conversation at our table over dinner, Tuesday, March 24, 2009:

Mia: I want some letters*!

Mommy: You have to eat some chicken first.

Mia: I want some letters!

Mommy: You can have some letters as soon as you eat some of your chicken.

Mia: I want some letters!

Mommy: Okay, eat ONE bite of chicken and you can have some letters.

Mia: (with a very serious face and creased brow) I will get in trouble if I eat chicken, Mommy.

Sigh. I think Mommy is in trouble.

*Trader Joe’s Cinnamon Schoolhouse Cookies


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