bee!

Tonight while grocery shopping, we passed the almond butter that Maple loves and calls "bee!" She nearly ejected herself from the cart with excitement when she saw it, on the top shelf, far above her head. She screamed "BEE! BEE!" and pointed. When we got home, she stood by the fridge, tried to open the door, and asked quietly, "bee?" That shit is so cute.

We're going to eat Lipton Parmesan noodles and watch a Charlie Brown Christmas tonight. BEE!