We have a favorite grocery store here with the most amazing bakery. When we go there, we can’t help but stop and pick out a goodie.
The rule is that you have to eat all of your lunch before you can have your bakery treat.
I think it took Stella until 5:00 last night to get her cookie.
Isaac did not like my rules.
This is his story:
I am so mad. I am going to throw my lunch on the ground.
My mom makes me pick it up.
After I pick it up, I think I will hide in the corner.
Maybe she won’t see me over here, and forget about my lunch.
“Mom, please just let me have the cookie?”
After a long battle he realized that I am not going to say yes.
He screams with excitment when he has finished his lunch.
“MOM, I did it, can I have my cookie now?”
I smile when I see him squatting down eating his cookie.
He is so happy.
Who wouldn’t be with all that frosting?
Can’t wait to shove that in my mouth.
The reward really is sweet.
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5 comments:
Good job to not give in! His facial expressions kill me.
They take after their mommy with their love of cookies. :)
oh man I am a total cookie monster and I feel Isaacs pain! I love the first pic.
It's amazing the power of a cookie! I love how happy and satisfied he looks once he got it. Too cute!
Those facial expressions are priceless - you know that strong will is going to serve him so well some day if you can survive it now! :)
I am sorry, but I would have given in after seeing his sad face. I guess that is why I am the aunt.
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