All three kids were tired and needy today. It was in the 50s, so we went to the zoo after church. While we were leaving, we were discussing what we were going to do for dinner. I planned on buying meet and making burgers at home. Arya had her own plan. She told me "I want to go out to eat for hamaburgers so I can spend more time with daddy and you. That's my deal." She didn't get her wish, but we did buy sides at the store and made a super fast easy dinner. That way she could spend as much time with us as possible. Her "That's my deal" comment comes from me asking them "What's your deal?" and things like that when they are super cranky.
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