<div class="floatleft">(https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v2pH5SfaC70/XWUChtqFPEI/AAAAAAAAaQU/BjcSUAJshd8fVjYTLTUDSB2zmoMFQQySgCLcBGAs/s1600/18.%2BSydney%252C%2BAustralia.jpg)</div><br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Erin Sinclair<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>June 3, late morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Grocery store<br/><strong>Mood:</strong>tolerant.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Babygirl<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>It was fascinating to watch the beautiful, perfect little girl struggle so much with her spoiled, uncontrolled side, her desires not to upset Mommy, and knowledge of the consequences of disobedience. Erin genuinely had no idea what sweet Celeste would choose. The redhead kept a soft smile on her face, not wanting to bias the decision one way or the other at all. A huge smile blossomed on her face as her daughter chose not to pick that particular battle. Wise. Sweeping the blonde into a tight hug, Mommy covered the darling face with kisses. "I'm proud of you for choosing the healthy option, my sweet angel! Such a good girl. Isn't your birthday coming up soon? Maybe as one of your presents, Mommy will let you have two sugar treats that shopping trip! You'd have to talk to Daddy and see what she says about her present though. "<br/><br/>Mommy made sure to hold Celeste's hand for a while, occasionally pointing out something for the girl to add to the cart. But Mommy's attention slipped in one of the most dangerous isles... The cereal section! Erin was busy comparing two very boring, very adult cereals with healthy names and boring boxes where the first ingredient was something icky like granola. The cart was moderately full, and Celeste unmonitored for just a minute. Opportunity?