hit pic, september 28, twenty twelve

Macaoni got a last minute phone call to go on a playdate with a new friend from school
While she was so excited she couldn’t sit still in the car when I was dropping her off
Magoo couldn’t stop her little lip from trembling
“…Friday night is movie night, and now I don’t even have a sister to play with.
My heart hurts Mummy”
*sob*
So, in an effort to cheer her up, I told her WE would hang out and do ANYTHING at all she wanted to do, knowing full well that she’d probably ask for dinner at Hooters followed by a farting competition
But…she didn’t pick that.
She picked dinner in a fancy restaurant, (also known as her playroom)
With her one of her favourite dishes, bubble ‘n squeak meatloaf (it tasted WAY better than it looked)
She picked the soundtrack of One Direction and Bonnie Raitt
She told me all her new knock knock jokes

“….Mummy, this is the best night ever. All my bestus things in one date together.
With my favouritest thing.
You.”

And at that heart melting moment….I knew then and there
That I was totally going to let her win the farting comp.