What I heard: “Mommy, may I have a Fun Dip?”
What I said: “No, you may not have a Fun Dip. It’s 8:00 a.m.!”
What she actually said: “Mommy, do you hear the thunder?”
The day can only get better from here.
Lots of Coffee, lots of kids. It's a peaceful life.
Hi there!
LOL!!
God bless you. 🙂
With a start like that, it's gonna be a great day! 😉
p.s.-Looking at your header pic, I see we have the same fabric on our furniture…. nice taste!
Blessings~
I LOVE the header picture ! That's what it's all about.
As for the Fun Dip-Papillion discovered a box full in one of the high cabinets yesterday and wondered why I was hoarding Fun Dip. Hoard and forget, I always say.
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This is reminiscent of oh, about 12 hours ago. If only life had subtitles… 😉
Hi Margaret, at least your child asked and didn't try to sneak it! You're raising an honest child!! I hope you had a Blessed Mother's Day.
Oh… Mondays!
but in your defense, I'm sure that a request for Fun Dip is not totally out of the realm of possibility, right? At least it's not at my house . . . 🙂