I heard Shea talking in her crib, I went to get her and we “talked”.
Mom, can I have a snack?
Sure, what do you want?
What? (trying so hard here) Puffins? Peanut Butter Puffins?
No, not dose Puffin. Engine Puffin.
(feeling stupid now) Can you show me?
Shea, opens the freezer and pulls out the english muffins. Of COURSE, why didn’t I think of that?