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Earlier today I caught my 2 year old in the fridge.
I got him a drink because I thought he was thirsty. I guess I should have been paying more attention to what he was getting when he was in the fridge. Because a little later he came to me all chatty, saying something about how he put it in the bowl and yummy yummy yummy.
Me: What did you eat? You smell like pickles.
Him: Ahhh weegaa loooaahhhh Yummy.
Daughter in the other room: He made himself a bowl of Mustard.
And he thought that was yummy. It was definitely snack time after that.