Potatoes

My daughter just hauled a giant bag o' potatoes out of the pantry into the living room. Then she pulled one out of the bag and ran over to me signing and saying "Please! Please!"

Silly girl! And when I told her that we had to cook it before she could eat it, she ran off (leaving the lonely potato with me) saying, "Cookie! Cookie!"

I guess it's a good thing I haven't made holiday treats yet, huh? She seems to think she needs some. (OH - but I suppose I didn't need to make them. She is currently sitting on top of the bag of potatoes with the giant tub o' animal cookies in her lap. She found her cookies.)