I prepared oatmeal for the kids this morning. Simone ate some of hers and offered the rest to Michael and me. I refused because, based on the time that had lapsed, I didn't think she had eaten a lot and there was most likely a lot in the bowl. Michael also refused for his own reasons and Simone took the bowl away.
Max then gave the same offering, but this time showed his bowl to me. It was a small enough amount that I felt like finishing it off would not make me feel fat.
It was delicious!
I asked Simone for her bowl, but she met my request with a scowl.
S: "You said you didn't want any!"
M: "I changed my mind."
S: 😤
M: "So can you give me your oatmeal?"
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S: "I changed my mind."
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