The littles were just enjoying some post-lunch Jello on this hot summer day. Po thinks Jello comes from heaven, but Cam usually just plays with hers, making a mess for me to clean. A few minutes into the treat, Po said, "you know, Mommy, she's not going to eat that. She just likes the idea of it."
"I know. Po. It's okay," I said.
He paused for as short a time as a four-year-old deems appropriate.
"So can I have hers?"
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