high end tastes

as mila flips through her instyle, she is always very generous in sharing it with me. every time she gets to an extravagant gown, or some massive jewelery, she always takes the time out of her reading to disturb me from mine so that I too may enjoy the splendor of whatever it is that has caught her fancy. this is usually followed by a "siiiimon, they're just $1200! pleeeease? I need new boots."

last night, mila gave out perhaps her greatest squeal of excitement yet. "mmmmm! simon!" what had mila come across this time? some piece of couture with thousands of diamonds hand-sewn in? a jewel encrusted watch? the ultimate flats? nope. it was a full page image of a chocolate chip cookie. "siiiimon! pleeease? I love pepperidge farm!"