Okay so it wasn't exactly a lie. I snuck into the kitchen and snarfed down a peanut butter cookie (same recipe my Grandma Mil made) and the cookie had just hit my palate when Elise entered the kitchen. She could tell by the look on my face that I had snuck something. I quickly swallowed. She came over, gave me a hug and SMELLED.
"Peanut butter, mommy?"
"Yes, peanut butter."
"Sandwich?"
"Yes, you can have a sandwich."
Whew, so I just didn't volunteer that I was eating cookies and not just plain old peanut butter. Kids are asleep maybe this time I'll have a cookie and actually be able to chew it.
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