Kelly: Holiday Break is coming up. What do you want to do?
Sara: I don’t know. What do you want to do?
Kelly: Oh gosh, I don’t know. Well, let’s have an epic battle over Squinkies at least once per day.
Sara: Oh yeah! But only if Mommy is within earshot. You know how much she hates those bubblegum machine wanna be toys.
Kelly: I suppose we could break a few ornaments.
Sara: The ones that crash and really break, though. It’s hardly worth it when it hits the floor and only breaks into 2 pieces.
Kelly: Amen sister.
Sara: I’ll probably bend a few of your wands.
Kelly: I’ll probably demand to play with every toy the second you touch it.
Sara: It’s OK. I’ll just hit you in the head with the bent wand when you do it.
Kelly: Coolio. I’ll scream like my head’s popping off.
Sara: Great plan. You know that will get a movie put on for sure, FO’SHO’. Go easy. She catches on to that trick sometimes. Use your baby eyes when you ask for it.
Kelly: Throw a fit at bedtime every night, because you and I both know there is no alarm going off in the morning. We’ll have that bedtime broken in a matter of days.
Sara: Sweet! Why didn’t I think of that? I’ll be sure to only ask for syrup covered breakfast foods. Hey, where did you hide the M&Ms?
Kelly: Shh…she’s coming. I’ll tell you later.
Sara: MOMMY! I counted seven lions!!
Kelly: Suck up.
Sara: SHH!
Kelly: MOMMY! What if the lions try to eat me?!
Sara: Brown noser.
Kelly: SHH!

2 responses to “Conspiring…”
So true, so true!
Funny exchange over here:
Me: Kevin, I’m worried about Sam. What if he gets concerned because he is staying here on Xmas Eve and he thinks Santa won’t know where to find him? He might be upset. What should we DO?
Kevin (shaking his head at the girlfriend who obviously does not know how it’s done): I’ll tell him I texted Santa and told him Sam was over here. Duh.
Of course. Silly me.
Santa knows Wydia. Santa knows.