So this is parenthood No. 8

Peanut is already playing us against one another. At 17 months old.

As I buckled her into the car to go home from the babysitter's, she finished the graham cracker she had been eating and asked for more.

I told her I didn't have more but we were going home and I would get her something there.

She then asked for daddy. I told her daddy would be home soon, too.

Peanut then said something that sounded distinctly like, "Dada give me more."

Wow. And so it begins.