More about that raspberry/strawberry cobbler that I made the other day:
Last night we went to dinner over at our friends', the England's house. I took the rest of the cobbler for dessert, because there was no way Doug & I would finish it ourselves. I gave a little bite to Drew, their almost 3-year old, and he let out a delighted little, "Mm!" Then, when we were leaving, I was holding the remaining cobbler, and I squatted down to say bye to Drew, and he pointed at the cobbler and said:
"I like dat."
Granted, he'd like stale Cheerios, but I still can't help feeling a bit of affirmation!!