Dillon: “Hey, you want some chips and salsa?”
Me: “I’ll have some if you’re having some.”
“Well, I put some on my sandwich.”
“So… you want me to eat some, thereby mitigating any responsibility you might incur for the salsa’s return to the fridge.”
“Pretty much.”
2 comments:
A-ha - so clever, so young and yet I can attest that it happens here as well...just insert husband and bottles of water and a sly grin.
At least he's aware he's supposed to return it to the fridge. Points for trying.
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