Dear child,
If you and your friend really want to hone your parental manipulation skills and score yourself a sleepover, don't ask me to put your covert plans in my purse as we leave the restaurant.
Sometimes it's best to carry your crap yourself, even if your hands are cold.
Also: parent to parent? I can't tell if that's supposed to be a great idea, or one of those avoid-at-all-costs situations. Can you let me know so I can be prepared next time?
Love, mom
P.S. You're wrong. It's way easier to get me to say yes when we're out in a restaurant and I'm happy and full.
Ha! I love it. Seriously reminds me of being a young kid myself...I'm sure I did this *exact* thing. Way to go, O :)
What was the answer? Did they get to have their sleepover?
Posted by: Allison | January 31, 2012 at 11:48 AM