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Monday, March 14, 2011

Be patient, Mommy

Mommy: Where do you want to go to dinner tonight?
Ellie: I want da fire place. (Panera Bread has a fireplace)
Mommy: How about Chick-Fil-A?
Ellie: No because I don't like chicken.
Mommy: Oh, that's too bad. It's my favorite place to eat and they have a fun playground.
Ellie: But Mommy, did you know I like peanut butter and jelly? And I don't need a playground. They have a fireplace!
Mommy: Well, maybe when you're four you will like chicken?
Ellie: I don't stink so. When I am ten I will like chicken.
Mommy: Ten?! That's a long ways away.
Ellie: Be patient, Mommy, and den I will be ten.

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