This warmed my heart. I cooked really late last night. Yohan knew because I told her before she went to bed.
This morning, she told she was very hungry and asked me.
Yohan: mommy, what did you cook last night?
Me: pasta
Yohan: can I have it for breakfast?
Me: of course! Can you do it yourself? I'm very very sleepy.
I felt a bit guilty not preparing it for her. Jeff did.
What I feel good about is, I'm glad I'm at this point in my life wherein when my child asks me for food. We have it because I made it.
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