On the way to day care this AM:
Me: "It's mocha day, Anna Kathryn! We're going to meet Maggie and Allison after I pick you up from school."
(Mocha Day, FYI, is our once-a-week outing to enjoy some girl talk and shopping at out local Star*bucks & Tar*get. We started weekly mochas when Allison was home with Maggie on maternity leave, as a way to help her avoid cabin fever, and this is Year 4 of the tradition.)
AK: "All-ah? (Asking if Allison would be at mochas.) Hoo-ray!"
Me: "That's right."
AK: "Hooray! Mah-mah?" (Maggie)
Me: "That's right."
AK: "Hoo-ray! Mommy?
Me: "That's right."
AK: Sucks Bobo. No hooray whatsoever.
Hee.
2 comments:
Cute stuff ~ and if it makes you feel any better, Ky has the same reaction about me sometimes too!
If I still lived in your town I would totally be crashing your Mocha Day from time to time...
Can I crash your coffee hour? It would entail moving though...
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