Haidyn has got into this habit of sitting at the dinner table with us, pick at her food, chow what she loves (ice, mostly) and take off into the other room. After asking her over and over again if she wants anymore "bites" so constantly says, "No, me finished."
So, tonight after deciding she was finished, she starts pulling things out of the fridge.
"No, Haid, you can't have juice, you didn't eat your dinner."
She continues to pull her selection and set it on the table.
Haidyn's food of choice...always.
While my back is turned I hear this
rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrriiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiippppppppppppppppp.
And the cottage cheese lid is off.
{PH} See me do it. Ha! Ha!
Great, this is just what I need.
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