During dinner tonight, Spencer pushed away his plate of peas claiming to be finished with his meal. "Do you smell dessert?" he asked sniffing the air with his nose. Mike and I glanced at each other not smelling anything. "What does it smell like?" we asked. "It smells like dessert," Spencer states. It dawned on us that he had seen us place a container of vanilla ice cream in our cart earlier in the day at the grocery store. I couldn't help but laugh at the thought of Spencer smelling ice cream through the freezer door.
Eventually he finished his peas and was able to smell and taste the ice cream for real.
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