Last night while Oakley and I were making dinner...
Oakley: Mom, can I have some bread?
Me: No, We need the bread for dinner and we are eating in a few minutes.
Oakley: Mom, you be Santa and I will be Oakley.
Me: So, Oakley, what do you want for Christmas?
Oakley: Bread.
So...she got the bread for creativity alone! This little girl cracks me up!
1 comment:
good job writing this one down! she'll enjoy that story when she's older and probably use the same technique again
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