At the end of dinner...
Thomas:"Well I still want something."
Me: "You know you are not having dessert tonight. We talked about this. When you don't follow the sleep rules you don't have treats like dessert."
Thomas (with a roll of his eyes): "Well I wasn't planning on dessert."
Me: "No?"
Thomas: "No, I was planning on real food. You know....like apples or goldfish."
He wears me out :)
Happy New Year!
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