The Plan

Mick just asked WHM if he was hungry, and WHM said he wanted Lucky Charms.

So I opened the pantry to pour him a bowl of Lucky Charms, and here's the conversation:

WHM:  I fink I want a cookie.
ME:  No, you're having Lucky Charms.
WHM:  Why?
ME:  Because you just told Daddy you wanted Lucky Charms, and now I am making you Lucky Charms.
WHM:  I finish my Lucky Charms, I have a cookie.  That's my plan.  Okay, Mommy? Okay?
ME:  Okay, WHM! Okay!

--Jen

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