a little Cooper funny...

I opened up the fridge to see a half eaten bowl of Frosted Flakes... yum, nice and mushy! I asked Cooper why there was a bowl of cereal in the fridge and he replied very possessively, "It's mine! (like I might eat it or something) I'm saving it for waider (later)" I then asked, when are you going to eat it? "In the morning, after my bed!" Of course, how silly of me to ask:)