Convos with Dallas

After Dallas walked into the room with two handfuls of vanilla wafers (courtesy of dad) we had this conversation:
Dallas: Momma, I have cookies!
Me: I see that, can I have one?
Dallas: Onlyyyyy oneeee momma, nah two! Only onnneeee
Me: Okay just give me one
Dallas: Ummm, pinky promise just one okayyyy? (holds out pointer finger to pinky promise)
Me: Pinky promise, can I have a cookie please?
Dallas: Ummmm, give me kiss first
Me: (laughter) Of course!
Dallas: Okay, oneeee coookie momma. No more okayy. Momma's full.

Whenever Dallas doesn't want me to eat something of hers she tells me I'm full, ha!