i never walk to the mailbox anymore. (it's a community box about a block away.) it's too hot. this word exchange proves it:
today i told the kids, 'lets go get the mail!'
they all were like, 'noooo....'
i said again, 'c'mon lets go!'
grace stood up and shouted, 'YAY! PIZZA'
huh?
she said, 'OKAY! I WANNA ORDER PIZZA!'
i started thinking about it... the only time i walk to get the mail is if i'm checking it to see if there are coupons for pizza. she thought since we were going to the mailbox, we were getting pizza.
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Thats my girl...love, gammie
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