While at the grocery store getting some chicken for supper, the lady at the bakery asked if the girls could have a cookie. I said yes and Paisley happily took hers. Then comes Jayda.
She says, "No thanks, I'd like a pushup."
Me: She doesn't have a pushup honey, she has a cookie
Jayda: But I want a pushup
Cookie lady: Here...you want cookie? (she's Chinese)
Jayda: No, Can I have a pushup?
Me: JAYDA...TAKE THE
Jayda: But I want a pushup.
Oh my goodness...this madness went on for what seemed like 10 minutes. Finally I told the lady thank you and walked away. At this point I noticed Jayda had snatched a can of pop from somewhere, so I told her to go put it back as I walked towards the check out. Somehow she got confused as to where I was and starts frantically screaming, sobbing, crying and running throughout the store. (keep in mind this is a SMALL store).
So Paisley is trying to crawl out of the cart, I'm trying to unload the groceries and Jayda is doing sprints down each aisle.
Ahhh a day in the life.
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