On our way home from running errands tonight, I asked Mackenzie if she wanted me to drive through McDonald's and pick her up a milkshake to soothe her sore throat.
"No, thanks. I just want to go home."
"Ok. Do you want me to stop at Giant and I'll buy some ice cream and make you a milkshake at home?"
"No," she said. Then after a pause, "But I'll take a Margarita!"
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Hey, can I have her milkshake?
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