Tonight while putting me C to bed, the kids started playing a favorite game of what I like to call "What choo want". They pretend to take orders from each other like we are at McDonalds. It's kind of cute, actually, and is pretty good entertainment for at least 20 minutes.
Little J: What choo want?
Miss C: A hamburger
Little J: ok. What choo want? Chicken nuggets?
Miss C: Ok, chicken nuggets. And a hot dog, and french fries.
Little J: Ok. And apple juice?
Miss C: Yes, apple juice.
Little J: What cho0 want?
Miss C: A salad. And no tomatoes and no olives.
All of a sudden J looks at me and says, isn't that what you usually order? Busted! I guess the cat is out of the bag that we lunch at Panera often enough for her to memorize what I typically order!
Here are my munchkins playing What Choo Want!
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