So, this morning we went to Walmart. Mom decided that we'll get some stuff for ice cream Sundaes (a lot of stuff as it turned out. As it always turns out...) Anyway, we get all the stuff and get back to the house and I started blending up the Oreos. Stephen was sitting on the counter. He kept asking, and asking, and asking for a cookie. I said, "Stephen, you can't have a cookie 'till after lunch." He says to me, "You are a yucky dirty garbage can, Elizabeth!"
4 comments:
LOL, where the heck did he get that from?
haha! Stephen is ridiculous.
I don't know...
Wow, he's intuitive :)
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