We were fixing dinner in the kitchen when Lilie wandered in.
"Can I have a snack?"
"No, darling," I replied. Seriously. I use 'darling' a lot, and no it does not make me old-fashioned. Anyway. "We're fixing supper and it's going to be ready in just a minute."
Katie chimed in, "That's right! We're making quesadillas and we'll have chips and salsa..."
Lilie processed this information slowly. Then she asked for a chip. Then she started negotiating for TV time.
"Can I watch one Diego while you make our ha chias?"
And now we can't call our quesadillas by any other name....
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