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I Hate The Word "Treat!"

I've got a toddler and a dog who love their snacks. Moses knows exactly where his treat drawer is and has been standing in front of it every single time he wants a treat which is a lot. If I don't give him a treat, he will progress to "herd" me into submission aka he will follow me all around our tiny house and and get in my way until I go in the general direction of his treat drawer. The girl, every 20 minutes without fail announces in one way, shape or form that she wants a snack. Every. 20 minutes. So between the dog and the girl, they are driving me bonkers with the word "treat." The girl will progress to herd me until I go to her treat drawer and progress to list everything that is available for her to eat. If I dare say something that isn't a snack she will proudly, without concern, let me know that she does not consider that a snack. "Oh really?" Frankly, I am beginning to hate the word "treat." I've become a mom cow that's being herded by the "treat" needs of her children!

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