Tonight during bath time I had a WONDERFUL idea! Since Olivia was already in bed, I offered to take Dylan on a special trip after bath to get ice cream. This has absolutely NOTHING to do with me being 5 months pregnant. ;)
Dylan was thrilled, and off we went to the local Dairy Queen for a mint-oreo Blizzard. YUM! We got home, and I was about to split the treat with D when he threw A FIT. The usual 8:00-PM-I-am-tired fit. Then he started screaming something that I find astounding, "I don't want ice cream, I want a BANANA!"
Smiling, I served the banana and ate the entire Blizzard myself. The whole time thinking, "What is wrong with my kid? Can't be from my gene pool."
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