However to entertain her in her highchair (do not judge me!) I gave her a waffle...even with a little butter and a drip of syrup. Honestly, the drip was no bigger than a pencil eraser and I smeared it across the waffle. This girl went nuts. It was hilarious. She would not look at me, for fear I would take it away.
So our conversation went like this...
"Avery, is that good? Do you like waffles?"
"Look at Mommy. Do you like your waffle?"
"Avery, mommy won't take it away. Look at mommy!"
"Hahaha! Avery!!"
"Is it good, babygirl?"
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