This post requires a disclosure on my part: I have been known to go through the drive-through at Wendy's. It has been weeks since I've done it, and I don't do it often, but it does happen. Sometimes. Like today.
So, I drove through and got my Frosty today, and here's a bit of conversation Grace and I had during the drive.
G: Mommy eating French fries!
Me: No, Mommy is eating a Frosty.
G: Mommy! Eating Frosty!
Me: Yes, I'm eating a Frosty.
G: (in a small voice) Mommy eating snowman.
3 comments:
Well, a snowman would be less calories, but less flavorful;)
absolutely, terrifyingly terrific! This made my 1:00 hour...
That's hilarious!!!
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