Me: No, we're going to the commissary.
Lottie: Are we going to the chapel?
Me: No, we're going to the commissary.
Lottie: Are you sure we're not going to the chapel?
Me: No.
Lottie: Oh.
Once we get to the commisary, Lottie demonstrates that she still doesn't get it.
Lottie: Are we at Zumba?
1 comment:
Ha! Abby and I got into an argument the other day about which car was ours. It literally lasted 5 minutes. It's amazing how much they will question our answers. Maybe you should have saved yourself some time and just went to Zumba.
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