Me, exhausted and exasperated from trying to pack for a vacation, with 3 kids who are unbelievably crabby. "Oh fine, I will just give you some cookies." (Could not have been less up for the daily Great Snack Debate where he angles for something he calls "a treat snack" and I push for something healthier.)
George, suddenly suspicious: "Why did you say it like that? 'Oh fine?' Why cookies?"
*pause*
"I just want a yogurt today."
Me: stunned silence. tiny mental victory dance.
2 comments:
Haha! Too cute! George sounds like such a funny kid!
Love your stories! Funny!!
Ginger
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