Chris got home about two, pulled a homemade granola bar out of the fridge, and started carrying on about how good it was, and I started making candy-coated pretzels.
Under the pressure, Finley buckled down, and ate her soup. Halfway through the bowl, she asked me to make more tomorrow night.
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I don't know where that child gets her stubbornness. *Oh wait...
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