Last Saturday, Dave and I left the kids over at the Duncan's house so we could take care of our stuff without any distractions. It was over lunch time so we brought over some pizza for everyone to eat. (I'll admit, we were stacking the deck. If there's one thing we know for certain both our kids will eat, it's pizza ... and french fries, but we usually try not to let fries be the only component of the entire meal.)
A few nights after that, I set Julia's plate in front of her at dinnertime and she looked up and told me
"No, Mommy. I go see Mr. Duncan. Eat pee-ba [pizza]"
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Smart girl!
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