I made chicken noodle soup for dinner. Here’s how the conversation went:
Rebecca: “Guess what, everyone! I came home over the lunch hour during a very busy day to make you homemade chicken noodle soup, because I am the best mom ever.”
Olivia: “I don’t wike chicken noon-nul soup.”
Rebecca: “Yes! You do!”
Ava: “Me either Mom. Why can’t we go to Crush Sandwich for dinner?”
Rebecca: “I think you mean Smash Burger.”
Ava: “Yeah, that.”
Rebecca: “Ava, you love chicken noodle soup. It’s just like Gramma Great’s!”
Ava: “Oh yeah? THEN WHAT IS THIS GREEN STUFF?”
Rebecca: “…celery?”
Ava: “Gramma Great DOES NOT put celery in her soup. Also, what is this OTHER green stuff?”
Rebecca: “Um….dill.”
Ava: “Mom. Seriously.”
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All of this aside, they both had three bowls!
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