She loves chocolate (and says choc-o-lit in the most adorable way possible).
Admittedly, she gets a fair amount of chocolate here and there, but we try to only give the kids candy in very small amounts and way before bedtime.
Sometimes (okay, frequently) I get a chocolate-craving during a time when Hannah shouldn't be eating chocolate. So I have to sneak off into the kitchen, take a teeny bite, and then meander my way back to whatever we were doing, trying to be as stealthy as possible.
Twice now - she's caught me.
She always sweetly says, "Mommy, I smell something. What are you eating, Mommy? Let me see what's in your mouth, it smells so good, Mommy."
This, mind you, is after I've swallowed the chocolate, taken a drink, and slowly made my way back to her.
She's got a nose like a hound dog. I'm in trouble...
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