Tuesday, September 13, 2011

The special thing from the store

My daughter who is three, was going on and on last night about wanting that special thing we bought at the grocery store. "What thing?" I said, "That special thing.", "The animal cookies?", "no the special thing from the store!".
Then she pulled a dinning room chair up to the kitchen cabinets and just stands in the chair looking around the cabinets for whatever that special thing is that we bought.
This morning we figure out it's Pop tarts she wanted. Since we rarely buy Pop tarts, she didn't know what they were called. She just knew they were special.

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