Popcorn

The other night Taylor and I were trying to watch a movie after putting Sage to bed. She has been kind of pill the last couple weeks getting to bed. She has to go potty several times, needs a drink, needs to be covered up, needs her baby, her baby gets cold and needs a blanket... the list goes on and on. During one of my trips into her room she asked me what I was eating. I lied and told her "nothing". She told me, "come here. open wide." The little detective wanted to smell my breath. After some insisting I gave in and opened wide. "Popcorn! You're eating popcorn!" Needless to say, she came and sat with us for a few minutes so she could have a little popcorn snack before finally going to bed!