Our girls date was tons of fun. In addition to the potty dance, we also dined at the mall and rode on the “horsies” aka the carousel.
Since it was a special date, she got to pick what she wanted for lunch. She chose a hot dog.
“You cut it up momma. Want it with bread. Want milk, too, mommy.”
So, she had her hot dog. Cut up. With bread (that she ate separate).
I saw a place to get sushi. They were making it by hand and it looked clean and fresh. I went for it (of course, it was only california rolls, so no raw stuff). And, the edamame. Yum.
Somebody had other plans, however. She hardly ended up eating any of her hot dog. Cut up. With bread. Instead “want the beans, mommy. I have the beans.”
So, mommy just had sushi, and the little stinker ate almost all of my edamame. It’s a good thing she’s cute.
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