Kids and I head out Monday for a quick trip to visit my in-laws (yes, I'm that annoying friend who really loves her in-laws and visits them even without my husband).
Anyway, we were at church, and I very piously whispered to Caroline, "Perhaps you should say a little prayer that we can get along really well when we visit Gramps and Ama."
She looked up at me and whispered back, "Okay, but right now I'm praying you'll take me shopping at Justice before the sale is over."
Nope. I'm not kidding. She really is, as my mother insisted, the payback kid. And you know my mom is feeding her these lines from Heaven, and then laughing her ass off at me.