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Friday, June 26, 2009

Busted!

So, Zoe and I decided we would brave Hell-Mart (a/k/a Wal-Mart) and try to save a few dollars by bargain shopping. I usually always hit Target and Kroger every weekend; however, I tend to buy a lot more than I need (mostly at Target because it's my favorite store). Since I'm trying to be frugal, I thought I had better stay out of my favorite store and try something different. I thought I would try going to a store I hate (sorry to all you Wal-Mart lovers) where I would only buy what we needed so I could get out of there. I'm proud to say that the shopping trip was a HUGE success, but we ended up getting home late.

While Zoe was taking a bath late last night at 8:30 p.m. (she's usually in bed by 8:00 p.m.), I let her play for a few minutes when we were finished with the "necessities." Zoe turned to me in a serious face and said, "Mommy, I need some more bubbles." I told her that the bubbles were all gone and that it was time to get out so we could get in bed. I told her that the bubbles even knew when it was time to get out and that's why they disappeared. She looked at me and said, "Mommy, don't tell me a fib!" I admit I tried to hold a straight face, but completely lost it. I was laughing so hard at her and she kept asking me, "Is Zoe funny?" You might be asking yourself why I found that to be so funny. Well, my child watched Pinnochio for the first time on Wednesday night where she learned all about what happens when you tell fibs. Now you know why I found it so hysterical! I got taught a lesson by a three year old!

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1 comments:

Jumpin' On My Last Nerve said...

Darn smart kids! They'll bust you every time! Lovin' the New Moon countdown on your site. I'm SO adding that to mine!