When Kai asked for a peanut butter and honey sandwich (he calls it “peanut pie”) this morning because he didn’t like his cereal, I said “no.” He took my hand, looked me earnestly in the eyes, and said “yes, Mama. Yes, peanut pie.” Then he gave the cutest, sweetest grin I’ve ever seen, with his eyes all squinted and his nose all scrunched. I still said “no” and I told him he is not a Jedi. He started crying.
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