Made spaghetti tonight because it was the only unanimous choice (I don’t love spaghetti but I am a pick your battles kinda mom.) So midway through dinner, kiddo asks for some milk. I get up to get it. Two minutes later she says, “I am SO FULL. Can I be done?” I look in her bowl to see mostly spaghetti left. I look down in my bowl. Kid ate all her meatballs and all of mine while I was getting milk. Yeah. She can be done. 😳
@MotherDucker thanks for the giggle😂 when my boy was little this was totally his MO...don't forget this one because someday it will bring all of the sweet nostalgic smiles when you talk about it at a family meal before they rush back out the door to go live their adult lives