Late yesterday afternoon, Ali asked for some M&M’s. I knew that Daddy would be home soon, so I wanted to wait and let Daddy give them to her, so I told her that Daddy would give her some when he got home.
However, the idea sounded appealing, so while she headed off to watch for Daddy in the window, I grabbed a few M&M’s and ate them quickly before I went to join her.
She didn’t see me get them, but as soon as I got to her, she either smelled it or heard me chewing the last bite.
As soon as I sat down, she was prying my mouth open and examining every inch of the inside of it, saying in a half accusatory, half excited-because-there-might-be-some-left voice, “Mommy candy!!!! Mommy M&M’s!!!!”
Oops. I’m going to have to get sneakier.