One cookie means the absence of a nap. It also means the absence of my sanity. It means Ari threw a ball in my face and laughed while I cried. It means that I watched, hopelessly exhausted, as my sugar high 2 1/2 year old ran up and down the hallway and in and out of rooms searching for weapons of destruction and items to destroy. One cookie means that both cats were victims of domestic violence as Ari bludgeoned them with his tiny blue plastic toddler chair.
Finally, one cookie means that (for the time being) should future cookies enter this house, they will be consumed by me and only me.
From now on Ari will be eating these:
Awww!!!!!! You wrote it really well and made it so funny though!!! :D
ReplyDeleteHmmm... now you've got me thinking about Theo going off the rails at the coffee shop. I could have been the super sweet coffee cake. Oh my.
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