{Little E} "What's wrong wif you, Mommy? Why are you waying on the couch? You wook TEWWIBLE!" {Mommy} "I don't feel very well, sweetie." {Little E, consolingly} "Oh... that's too bad. (small pause) ALWIGHTY THEN! I would wike some cheerios... in a bowl... wif bananas.... and a wittle spoon... wif lots of milk........ Pease hurry......CHOP CHOP........... the E is VEWY HUNGWY!"
Today, I came upon this when I stumbled into the kitchen...
Apparently, Little E has given up on mommy providing anything for her to eat in a timely manner... Oh well!
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