When I asked Morgan if she wanted hamburgers or spaghetti for dinner she thought for a second and said "POPSICLES!" I calmly told her popsicles were not for dinner but she could have one for dessert. She followed me around the kitchen the ENTIRE time I made dinner saying "Popsicles. Popsicles. Popsicles!" Then she got distracted for a minute and started coloring. After about 5 minutes she looks up and very politely says "Mom, in case you didn't know, I would like a popsicle."
Yeah kid. I had no idea.
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