Nadine tends hide cookies once I leave the room since she thinks I am going to eat them all.
I went for a bike ride and when I returned, Sophie was already under the covers of her purple bed.
I walked in her room and she said, "There are two cookies for you in the kitchen."
"But . . . but, Mommy hid the rest of the cookies."
I quipped, "why did Mommy hide the cookies from me?"
"So you don't eat all of them tonight."
"And get a stomachache from all the cookies."
So the Cookie Monster in our house isn't actually covered in blue fur, it's just me.