Michael and I went snowboarding at Sierra on Friday, leaving our moms in charge of the girls for two days. My mom spent the night on Thursday so that we could get on the road at the crack of dawn on Friday. This is the conversation she had with Juliet that morning over breakfast:
Juliet (after finishing her breakfast): "Oh, can I have my ice cream now?"
(Juliet and I made ice cream on Thursday night and I told her she could have some for dessert the next day)
Nana: "We don't have ice cream after breakfast."
Juliet: "We do sometimes when Mommy and Daddy aren't home."
Quite the imagination! Needless to say, Nana didn't give her the ice cream...
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glad your mom didn't fall for that one!
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