Tonight I hear "Mama, pass it" while she is in the bathroom. I said, "Pass what?" then I realized what she was intending to say-- Pause it (the movie she was watching before she had to go to the bathroom).
Now she is sitting here begging for candy. Yes, I will let her have small piece. Oh and Saturday we are going to the beach. A man made lake less than an hour from here with the friends from the zoo who just happen to be camping near the lake.
G asked me, "Mama, when Clementine dies and Simon dies and Abigail dies, can we go campin'?" I told her yes but by the time they die she may not want to go. I dis like camping actually. Don't like the bathroom facilities. I need a clean toilet or at least one that doesn't have the strong ammonia smell. Our friends invited us and I said "no" before she finished the question. I know rude but I hate camping.