We have one of those snow shack things by our house. Julia always wants one. It's like her favorite thing. Well, on Saturday we were driving home and right before we drove past the snow shack, she asked if we could go. We said 'no.' It was too late, the kids needed a bath, you know. And then Julia says: "But my tummy says, (and this next part was in a different voice) 'I want a snow cone.'"
Shawn and I laughed so hard. And yes, we stopped to get everyone a snow cone.
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