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When the girls come home from school, they are starving, so I try to cook something before I pick them up so that they can eat right away. Megan didn't want to eat what I cooked today (fried potatoes and sausage), so she ate leftovers instead- taco soup. After she finished her soup, she sat on a stool at the kitchen counter, ate frozen fruits with me, and spoke to me in Spanish. (We usually keep frozen fruits, purchased at Wal-Mart, in the freezer so that we can make smoothies.) We had nice conversation and entertained ourselves while we nibbled. She cracks me up and says the funniest things!