Monday afternoon, I took Emma and Madelyn to visit the nurses at Chad's office. Dr. Bob was there and told the girls that they could come to his house to help him pick vegetables in his garden.
Fast-forward to tonight. The four of us were sitting at the table eating dinner, and our conversation went a little something like this:
E: Daddy, when can we go to Dr. Bob's?
Me: You mean to pick vegetables?
E: Yeah.
C: Well, we can't go tonight because it's raining, but maybe we can go to Dr. Bob and Mrs. Debbie's this weekend.
M: I don't like vegetables. (insert 'we know that' look on my face to Chad) Does he have (inaudible)?
C: What Maddie?
M: Does he have chicken nuggets?
C and me at the same time: In his garden?
M: Yeah.
laugh, laugh, laugh....
She was DEAD serious!!!! What does she think? McDonald's has a chicken nugget garden?
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that's the kind of garden she'd love, right? maybe they'd grow happy meal toys there, too!
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