It was late, and she was expressing a desire to go to the playground across the street. I explained that it was almost bath time and bed time and generally just too late, but I was sure to let her know that she could go to the playground the next evening with Daddy.
"Oh no. No nonono nononononononono," she said, while making dismissive hand gestures. "Tomorrow night I have plans."
Thursday, April 30, 2009
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