We went to Sears to buy a new garage door opener. Why we went as a whole family? Inexplicable.
We are walking through the tools department, and Lily says, "Are we at Grandpa's house?"
I don't think we need to buy Grandpa any more tools for Christmas. Lily literally thinks he lives at Sears.
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Earlier this week, I made spinach lasagna for dinner. I automatically make cheese ravioli for the kids.
Andrew says, "I don't really like ravioli much."
I say, "You are welcome to have lasagna like us."
He says, "Great!"
I put a plate of spinach lasagna in front of him. He quietly looks at it and says, "Oh! This is not what I expected. Thanks!"
Smart boy. He's learned the wrath of Mom when disgusted sounds come out of his mouth about something I've cooked.
Michael ate his lasagna for him.
1 comment:
Lily's right, Grandpa does have about as many tools as Sears!
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