I do seem to be having trouble keeping up to date here, but I'm not too busy this weekend so I'm going to make the blog a priority for the next day or two.
Anyway, the kids and I just came home from grocery shopping. I unloaded the kids first, and asked Faith to exit the Pilot through a particular door, to keep her grubby little feet away from the groceries. She answered me, "Of course! I'll do anything you ask."
I replied, "Go clean your room."
Little miss smartie pants said, "That's not asking. That's telling me."
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