We are visiting Marmy and Pappaw this weekend, and Marmy has an impressive collection of junk food in the house, as any grandmother should. Caroline begged for candy from the moment we walked in the door.
We were eating dinner when she asked for a Kit Kat. I told her she had to eat three more bites of lasagna before she got any treats.
She held up her spoon and tilted her head and said, "Well, here goes nothin'!"