recently clara had a really rough night. she hadn't been feeling well and to top it off, she hadn't gotten a nap at all that day and it was too late to put her down but still too early to go to bed. she was whining and crying and wanted to be held constantly.
when it was almost time to put her down for the night she came over to me and in the saddest, but clearest voice said, "momma, i need a cookie!"
wish granted cute girl!
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