Elizabeth's favorite candy are the chocolate malt balls called Whoppers. She loves the things. Passionately. But she doesn't get them very often.
A gave her a couple of those little chocolate malt balls, which she quickly devoured.
She turned to me, showing me that she finished her treat. I knew she was about to start pleading and negotiating for more.
"Elizabeth," I said. "I was nice enough to let you have some candy. You're not going to complain that it wasn't enough and ask for more, are you?"
Without missing a beat, Elizabeth responded, "Of course not. That would be ridiculous."
"Oh, then what where you about to say?"
"I just wanted to say thank you for everything you do!!!"
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