So Ava decided she was too sick to go with her dad this weekend. I thought that dragging her with me to run assorted errands would cure her of ever pulling such a stunt again. I may have miscalculated...
I took her with me to the nail salon. What kid wants to sit for an hour while mom gets her nails done? The salon wasn't busy so the owner let Ava "pick a color" and proceeded to give her a free manicure.
Then I took her to lunch. Chik-Fil-A is closed on Sunday and Ava never wants anything but chicken nuggets. I got her a hamburger. She seemed to enjoy it anyway.
When we picked up her sisters late Sunday afternoon, she asked sweetly "Did you miss me?"
IT HAS BEEN FORETOLD
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I feel like bakers are trying to tell us something, you guys.
I'm just not sure WHAT.
Speak to me, Deadpan Penguin! *What is it?* What's wrong?
Is...
1 day ago
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