Best cook...EVER!!!

Last Friday night we ordered pizza for dinner just like we do every Friday night. Usually Jimmy does this, but he was working late so I had to do it. Briar saw the delivery guy and watched me carry the pizza into the kitchen and cut up a slice for her. She started eating and said, "Mom, you're my favoritest cook!" I asked her if she thought I cooked the pizza and she said, "yes." Then she said, "Deeeee-licious!"

Another night recently she wanted some applesauce for a snack while I was cooking dinner. She likes her applesauce warm with cinnamon. As she ate her applesauce she said, "You're the best cook...EVER!" She paused for a second and said, "You're better than you used to be." I could not contain myself....I was wondering how does a 2 1/2 year old come up with such a thing?!?! And to be quite honest....it's true. I wasn't a bad cook, but I never cooked a lot until I started staying home during the week. Briar usually says something that shocks me like that about once a day. She's either totally surprising me or just melting my heart with the words that come out of her mouth.