Now before you do a front flip over how brilliant my child is in the manipulative skills of begging for candy, let me tell you that she has heard this phrase from me too many times. She points to the candy, and I say, “Just one.”.
So, I give in (hey, she already had a semi-healthy breakfast) and let her have one. She happily devours the candy heart as if it were her first meal in a while. Then she points again to the dish and says, “just one” almost as clear as day. She is just melting my heart a little, so, I think it won’t hurt to give her one more. I pull out a purple one. She grabs it from me and looks at it and shakes her head “no”. She doesn’t want the purple one. I proceed to select a pink one for her and when I hand it to her and try to take the purple one, she stuffs them both in her mouth. Little toot!
Then she tries to pull the same cute little “just one” routine one more time. It’s not going to work this time. I’m no sucker. At least not three times in a row. Now, I am not sure if my little prima dona thinks the sweet hearts are called “candy” or “just one”. We’ll work on that later. I have to go finish the Pioneer Woman’s book. Which, by the way, I do think the PW would think Devri is adorable! I’m just sayin’!