Kitkat.
mommy asks me, and I didn't think it's too bad of an option, this looks to be the life of luxury.
"I'm okay with it," I answer her honestly and she turn back to him with a smile.
"We'll take your offer," mommy says, he had the biggest smile on his face then.
"A round of champage please," he ask the waiter and mommy clears her mouth reminding him that I'm a little and not a switch, I shouldn't be having alcohol.
"Two, and one sparkling apple," he says instead and mommy nods agreeing to his new choice.
"Psttt...mommy...cookies," I whisper to her.
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