She Reads My Mind or Something

On Box Day last year, Sienna and I played building a snowman outside. Afterwards I gave her hot chocolate, for the first time ever. We divided a package to last for over 4 times at least. I know... I am known for being so stingy about sugary stuff. She asked for a it a week later. But when something runs out, it's an ultimate excuse not to have it. Sienna accepts it and doesn't fight unreasonably.

Last week, almost a month and half later, I got another package in my bag, thinking this would be a treat when she is good. That very same evening though, a few minutes after I stepped into the kitchen, Sienna said, "Mommy, I want hot chocolate." There was no way that she would ever saw the package. My black leather bag was outside on the hallway. Does she have sixth sense? Or it is the telepathy between us? Very mysterious!