This morning, Eiley asked for cake pops, cookie dough, egg nog and chocolate for breakfast. I denied each of her requests. So, she and Arya decided to help themselves to a candy cane off the Christmas tree. They were behind a large chair surrounded by books, so Cork and I thought that they were reading. We both thought that they were quietly reading. I really should know by now that silence, even when I think they are reading, is a bad thing.
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