I overheard harper looking through a picture with london, from the other room this is what I hear:

"Yeah, london, that's a cookie! Yummy cookie! but, we can't have cookies, beacuse we have to only, ever, always eat salad and black beans."

I would like to say, while there is a little truth to that, they had a cookie last night! But, I did deny the cookie for breakfast, wretched mother that I am.