This picture has nothing to do with this story, it was just a super cute pic of Allison. At one of Alex's baseball games we got a balloon from H&R Block and Allison came home and fell asleep with hers in her hand.
So anyway, back to the story. At lunch time I made a sandwich for her, which she asked for. It had peanut butter and homemade strawberry jam on it. I went back to the office for a couple of minutes and when I went back into the kitchen I put her empty plate in the dishwasher. Just trying to keep on top of things. Allison was standing in front of the tv and I heard her say, "I all done with my sandwich, Mommy." She walked into the kitchen with almost all of her sandwich in her hand looking disturbed that her plate was not on the table. She asked where it was. I said, "I put it in the dishwasher, but you only ate about 2 bites of that sandwich." She pointed to it and said, "I only ate one bite of sandwich and I didn't like the jam." I told her that when she didn't eat all the food I had made her I didn't want to make her any more food to eat. She said, "Well, cookies is not food to eat." Ha!! Nice try, little girl.