M&A's neighbor M came over with her little girl CJ. She's a little under two, I think. She and H had some . . . spats? . . . where we kept ending up with candy Nerds all over the floor. They were sure buddies when the trick or treating started up, though.
Am I a bad mom if I let my daughter eat all of her Halloween candy in one night? Well, that's what I'm letting her do. I've been sick the past two weeks, S is now sick, and H woke up while moving her in from the car. So, she's at the kitchen table, doing Cookie Monster impressions with her candy. How can I say 'no' to that? I'm not up to much of a fight anyway.
H just came to me with a box of Nerds, saying (as well as she can say it) "Cloey Jane? Cloey Jane?"
"Is that a box of Nerds?"
"Cloey Jane"
Light turns on in Mommy's head: "Oh, are those Cloey Jane's?"
"Yeah," H replies with a pout.
"Do we need to go give them back to her?"
"Yeah," H answers, still with a pout.
"Okay. We can take them back to her."
She then turns around and walks back to the table responding, "No, me um." (um=candy)
Funny kid....
Well, she's got the Nerd box open. Slow mama. . . . Time for bed!
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