Monday

...of How Do You Like Your Money?

My kids wanted cereal this morning so off to the fridge I went to get the milk. VIOLA! This is what I see:

Immediately I knew who had done this; "Anton's Son!" So I asked "Cameron" why his money was in the fridge. He looks at me with that look as if he's trying to feel me out to see if I'm mad and if he's in trouble so I assure him that I seriously only want to know WHY. He smiles widely and says, "Because I wanted it cold."

Me: "Ooookay, but why does it have to be cold?"
"Cameron": "Because I never had it cold before!"
Me: "What does having it cold have to do with anything?"
"Cameron": "Because I wanna' put it on my back and cool off!"
Me: (Exasperated), "Okay boy, whatever, get it out of my fridge."

A couple hours later when "Evelyn" asked for some ice cream I found the $6 resting on top of a box of garlic toast and I said, "CAMERON!"

smooches,
Larie

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