Last night, I gave Cady 2 tiny cupcakes on a plate for a snack. On the walk to her “little table,” one slid off the plate and under the kitchen counter. Icing down. When I told her that these were the last ones, and she’d only have one to eat, she was a little sad. She quickly perked up though as she said, “I have a perfect idea! Next time we go to the store, we’ll get two things of cupcakes.”

Genius.