it's the same thing every morning.
my first born is a creature of habit.
"what do you want for breakfast, sweetheart?"
"BURNT TOAST mom!"
and so every morning, i proceed to burn her raisin bread in the toaster oven.
i then present it to her and hear,
"perfect mommy... it could even be MORE burnt next time!"
it's the little things, i suppose?
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