Tonight Aspen was "starving" and couldn't wait for dinner. I found a suitable snack for her in the meantime.

"Here Aspen, you can have a few cookies until dinner is ready."

"Oh boy... Oh... wait, these are Fig Newtons."

"Yeah... so?"

"I hate Fig Newtons."

"Okay, you don't have to eat them then." I say indifferently as I take them back and start leaving the room.

"Alright, I'll take them." She says begrudgingly.

As I walk out the door she calls after me:

"But I'm not going to enjoy them!"