Saturday 9:50 AMElla: Mommy? Can I please have a salad?
Me: Ummm. Ok. (really wanting to say, “HOLY SHIT! Are you for real???”)
Saturday 9:57 AM
After being distracted by something on the way to the kitchen to prepare the breakfast salad…
Ella: Mommmmmyyy! WHERE IS MY SALAD???
Saturday 10:12 AM
Ella: Mom? Can I have some more? And don’t forget the tomatoes.
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