Preface: Kendall woke up with a tummy ache this morning and refused to eat anything most of the day so we didn't leave the house. The part of me that was looking forward to a nice lazy day at home doing nothing was bored beyond measure by noon so I made cookies. Homemade sugar cookies. And they are good! Kendall managed to eat a bit of dinner so I offered her a cookie (I mean, if she's going to throw up anyway, why not make it a cookie, right?)
Me: "Do you want to try a cookie?"
Kendall: "No. They look disgusting."
Me: "They are actually really good and that's a very rude thing to say. I worked hard on those cookies."
Kendall: "Well, I work hard at throwing things in the air and catching them before they hit the ground. Doesn't mean I'm good at it."
Repressing the sudden urge to shove a cookie down the child's throat, I walked away. Then I ate 4 more cookies. The damn cookies are delicious.
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