This afternoon I took Cash to the pretty McDonalds by our house (not the dirtier one we went to a couple of weeks ago) for some french fries and playtime.
I ordered a chicken nugget happy meal knowing full well that the french fries were the only things he would probably eat (no nuggets, no apples).
He devoured most of the french fries and then decided to play. I wanted a snack so I ate his apples.
He came back to the table a few minutes later and asked, "Where's my apples?"..
I told him I ate his apples and this was the look he gave me.
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