Monday, September 01, 2008

Shopping

In the car after school on Friday, Imogen and I were discussing the need to buy a gift for her classmate's birthday party. I could tell we were going to run into problems.

"I'll just go and buy it later," I said.

"Why," she asked.

"Because, I can tell you and I are going to have disagreements and I'd rather not deal with it," I said.

"Don't worry, mommy," she said. "I have it under control." As I started to laugh at this, she added, "It won't turn into a hullabaloo."


hul·la·ba·loo –noun. a clamorous noise or disturbance; uproar.

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