I made J a peanut butter and jelly sandwich for lunch and she ate the whole thing, then asked for another one. So, I made her a half because I thought there is no way she'll eat a second one. She finished that half off in a snap and asked for yet another one. By then I was feeding a baby and told her she would have to wait until I was done. I heard her keeping busy in the kitchen, but I was on the phone, feeding a baby, and blogging so I just let it go. Next minute she brought me this bread which had the peanut butter nicely spread on it and all this jelly piled on top. She said, "Mom, can you fix it?" It was so cute.