On the way home from her Taekwondoe class last night, I asked Rosie if she wanted something special for breakfast today so she's fully fueled for her test.
"Yes." She said confidently. "I would like a piece of bread, a glass of milk, and two fiber gummies."
"Hmm, I was thinking something like chocolate chip pancakes, but bread, milk, and fiber gummies it is." I said, trying to hide my amusement.
"OOH, no, I want chocolate chip pancakes." Rosie hollered. "Ahh, then that's what we'll have, I said."
When I told Mike this story, he said, "So special food for her is prison food?"
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