Wanting something to snack on during the trip to daycare, I told Miles he could grab a bag of Pirate’s Booty on his way out the door this morning. He emerged from the pantry with two bags.
“Here, Daddy,” he said, handing me the second bag. “I got one for you too. Because I’m sharing.”
I thanked him and asked if I could save it for lunch. “Um, yeah,” he said, and so I stuffed it into my lunch bag.
I don’t bring Pirate Booty for lunch…well…ever, but I have to admit, I really enjoyed that bag.
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