No Ruined Breakfast Bars Here, Please!

My little guy (3 years old) is making me laugh today. I just wonder where kids come up with this stuff.

T: Can I have a breakfast
bar?

Me: Sure, here you go.


T: This is a RUINED one that A tried to give me a few days ago! (It had a crunched top from where my daughter did her best to open the package for him).


Me: Doh!
 

For the record, it was only yesterday and was wrapped up waiting for him to forget about it. Why are 3 year olds so smart? I thought I had a bit more time to work around his memory!

 He followed up by asking: I want a banana and NOT a ruined breakfast bar, please!

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