When I came home from coffee on Saturday morning I was greeted by my very independent 7 year old.
"Don't worry, mom. I got hungry before you got home and so I got my own breakfast."
I looked around the kitchen and saw no dirty dishes. No milk. No cereal boxes. No peanut butter jar. No bread. No mess.
"What did you have?"
"I got a pumpkin cookie out of the freezer. But it's OK because I got the medium size one and not the really big one."
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