Hannah had her first cookie yesterday. I picked one up on my way out of moms group, and somehow it ended up in her hand, and then her mouth. I should‘ve known she wouldn‘t just sample and return it to me after a single lick.
When we arrived home, it was everywhere. I‘m still finding dried cookie on her car seat today. But she was just so happy, wet glob of dough in her hand, cinnamon ginger smudges all around her mouth.
She is definitely mine.
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