The other day Jared had an important meeting right at lunch at our house, so I took the kids out. We decided to get fries. Eliza was very hungry and as I went through the drive through she kept chanting (not quite screaming) Fries! Fries! Fries!.... As I gave the cashier the money all I could hear was FRIES! FRIES! FRIES! So I said one of my cliche' momisms,
"Please Be Patient and show me your happy smile!"
As the cashier handed me back my card, he asked "Were you talking to me?"
It was then I realized that he thought I was asking him to be patient and show me his happy smile!
I chuckled and assured him I was talking to the fussing 2 year old in the back seat.
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