Getting Groceries With Daddy
Mommy sent Daddy and me out for a few essential groceries today. This is how I came back...
It was supposed to be a secret, so I don't know how she knew I'd had "gonuts" at the store.
July 03, 2006
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You look so sad, Ben. I think the "gonut fairy" must have ratted you out.
Aww, too bad. By the looks of your face, the "gonuts" must have been delicious.
You look so upset that your mom found out. I don't know how she did, either, I think you did a great job.
Wow, poor guy. You do look sad, but you have such beautiful blue eyes that I didn't notice until a minute had passed. Good job with the gonuts. You really did go nuts didn't you?! When I was little I used to watch my mom in the produce aisle eating grapes, to make sure they were good before she bought them. I transferred the same thinking to the bulk candy aisle. I still love grocery shopping. Peter wont even eat the grapes. Shame.
Awww Ben. You look like you think you might be in trouble. What a sad face.
Ben, my boy. Whether there is chocolate on your face or not, the look sort of gives it away. Deny, deny, deny. If she wasn't there to see the gonuts go down, just say it didn't happen. But your face just shouts guilty.
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