I fed Garrett and Lydia lunch on plates in front of the TV (usually a treat reserved for illness and injury) so that I could get my taxes done. My taxes were all over the kitchen table and I wasn't taking any chances. They politely asked for more of the same after about fifteen minutes (yea! they liked my food).
Another ten minutes went by and I heard Garrett yell:
"Room Service!"
I ignored him.
2 comments:
oh man. that boy is to awesome
What, you ignored him? You don't cater to every single one of your kids' requests?? Such a cold mother. He is so funny.
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