I bought a few boxes of Twinkies — originally for the purpose of passing out treats to my church class.
Unfortunately, my kids caught wind of them, and they have been sneaked one by one.
Scout is the first culprit.
But “monkey see, monkey do boy” has been the latest culprit.
And with Dash’s obsessive personality, I have heard about these “Twinkies” for days upon days.
I always resist giving him any until after a solid meal, but I finally caught him in the act of sneaking.
You can imagine his surprise and jolt when I mommy gasped.
His usual defense is to immediately fall into tears.
Lately, he has used another defense — holding his head and telling me he is sick.
This time — nothing.
Instead….
He tried to charm me into giving it to him.
There was a lot of “please” and “I eat it in just one minute?”
He tried everything.
I held my ground — that he couldn’t have it until after lunch.
But when I left the room, with the Twinkie safely put in the middle of the table….
Guess whose teeth finally punctured through the plastic for the ultimate prize.
Naughty or charming?
Naughty or charming?
NAUGHTY!
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