A Snack Time Story

Usually when we get home from school, we're all starving, so we eat a pretty big snack- which in Alexa's case is actually her dinner.  As we're sitting at the table and eating, Andrew says: I know how to say "Hello" in France!"
Me: Really?!  (Huh- last week he learned about neoplasticism (which I just had to ask him how to spell) and now he's learning French?  Public school's not so bad!)
Andrew: Yea, I saw it on Transformers!
Me: (feeling deflated) Oh.

I fixed a delicious, healthy snack.  I got the idea from Pinterest (go figure).  I sliced an apple into thin slices and then drizzled some melted peanut butter over the apples.  It was like apple nachos.  Mmmm it was soo good. 

There we were sitting, everyone in good moods, behaving, sharing, it appears it's going to be a delightful snack.  And then it happens.  Alexa picks up one of the apples, licks the peanut butter off, and puts the apple back on the plate with all the other apples.  How did I not see that one coming and provide her with her own plate?!  The snack that seemed innocuous, turned into Russian Roulette.  Which apple did not have Alexa peanut butter slobber on it?  Your guess is good as mine.  

Comments

  1. Gotta love a good family story. She'll luv hearing this when she's older and is appalled with double dipping!

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