Saturday, May 9, 2015

Yogurt for Dinner

Tonight I was frantically trying to cook dinner with a crying baby on my back.
E-Money was trying to raid the fridge.

Me:   "Get out of the fridge. I am making dinner."
E:      "No! You not make dinner! I make'uh da dinner!!"
Me:   (Feeling sassy) "Ok, fine! You make dinner. What are we having?"
E:      "Yogurt."

He got me. He has a plan.


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