Sunday, June 29, 2008
Thursday, June 26, 2008
Olivia has been asking for a cat (what?) for her birthday. Tonight, when I asked her what she wanted, she grinned and said "money." I asked again just to be sure, and also because when she says Grammie that can also sound like money, but no, she wants cold hard cash. I asked her what she would do with it: "Church".
In a moment of weakness, Steve and I caved after Olivia's tortuous begging for cake. So we took a trip to County Fair where we got an angel food cake, which Olivia proudly carried through the check-out, smiling at everyone, saying "Cake, Cake!" Yes, cake indeed.