Here We Go Again

Last night eating dinner, I tell Helena she can either eat her dinner or go to her room. She says, "How bout this? I don't eat my dinner and I *don't* go to my room? How's *that* for a deal??"

Adria and I started cracking up and I said, "I don't know how you ever think I'd agree to something like that. That's not a deal at all!"

She's ridiculous.

Then, this morning she tells me I look like Elf cuz of my shoes. Little poopface. :)