Prunes, Mommy. Prunes. Can we PLEEEEAAASSSEEE buy some prunes. I want to eat some prunes. I haven't had prunes in so long.
I get down on my knees and calmly explain to my somewhat quirky daughter that we have an entire container of prunes in our refrigerator. She's welcome to have some of those when we get home.
But Mommy, we need more prunes. We need to buy some MORE. We can't run out of prunes. And I can eat them in the car. Please, please, please. (Still hugging container of prunes to her chest.)
All I can say is THANK GOD she's out of diapers!
2 comments:
HA! That's funny, at least she isn't hugging bags of chips!
Actually....you may wish she was still in diapers!!!
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