There is a commercial on tv where the announcer says "life is full of tough choices". It shows a baby with a runny rose choosing between two cookies. He picks up one and gives it a hard look, then puts it and and toddles off with the other cookie.
This morning you reminded me of that. You were upset because you wanted a cookie that I was packing in Ruby's lunch and you had somehow found three pacis. (You hoard them bc we are weaning you off of them). You had one in your mouth, and one in each hand. I handed you a piece of the cookie and your little face was priceless. Your eyes scrunched as you tried to think of a way to obtain the cookie without letting any pacis go.
Grandma finally stepped in and took out your paci, popped the cookie in your mouth and planted a kiss on your sweet baby head.
