Dinner-(Which, by the way, was supposed to be roasted chicken, but apparently the bird had gone bad (very, very bad) in which case we settled for mac n' cheese with cut up hotdogs and a side of frozen veggies.)
Amberlyn: "Let's race! De-eee I'm gonna wi-in!"
Denver: "uspbpltthhh"
Amberlyn: "One! Two! THREE!!!!....(big bite of macaroni) I WON!!!!"
Denver: "BLUE!" (very proud of himself for recognizing the blue plate)
Amberlyn: "Denver, I'm gonna win again!"
Denver: "dddaaaAAAA!!!"
Amberlyn: "Deeeee, I beat you!! I'm done with my macaroni!!!"
Denver: "shshshllleeewwwwwpppp" (slurping sound)
Amberlyn: "Mom, can I have more macaroni?"
Me: "Eat three bites of vegetables, then you can have more macaroni."
Amberlyn: "How about one bite?"
Me: "Nope, three."
Amberlyn: "How about four?"
Me: "Okay, four."
Apparently the negotiation skills have not yet been mastered. (or learned)
4 years ago
1 comment:
You are a gifted writer!
Did you score high points in all of your English classes?
Thanks for the laughs!
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