Yesterday Brennan wanted to eat at Burger King.
Not because he wanted a burger, but because he DIDN'T want me to use the oven to cook dinner. (He's back in his freak out mode b/c Bart burned {badly} tator tots one night while I was out.)
I told him we could not eat at BK b/c 1. Jackson was SO SICK and 2. We "didn't have the money for it"...he, he, he...kids, so naive. Really, he can't just think he can get away with this fear of the oven and I DID NOT WANT BK.
This afternoon I told him we were going to eat out at a place called "7 Monkeys". (I got a gift cert. to try it out, so it will be free!)
Brennan looked at me, a twinkle in his eyes, and says, "Do you and Dad have the money for it?"
Then, after I laugh and say "Yes", he gives me a great...big...KISS!
Awwww.
Put your towels on. It’s Christmas Eve.
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That's funny. Max is just starting to figure out about the money thing and he thinks it's pretty cool. I think he should get a job!
That is too cute. How funny that he is so scared of the oven too. That burned smell is so hard to get rid of. At least he knows that your oven works, I can't imagine the kids who all they do is eat out. :)
That is something that Mayah would ask me every time we went to the store when she was his age. She would say "Mom, how much dollars is this?" Next she would follow with "Do we have that many dollars?" Got to love it! ;)
So how was 7 Monkeys?
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