ME: Tre stop complaining!
Tre: But Momma! I want to go to Chucky Cheese!
ME: Then stop complaining and start behaving!!
Tre: BUT MOMMY! I want to go to CHUCKY CHEESE! I want to go to Chucky Cheese MOMMY!!!! MOMMY! I want to got to CHUCKKY CHEEEEEEEESE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Just minutes later (or so it seems), the conversation was the same or almost the same. That has been for the last 3 days. You see, Jack told Tre on the phone that if he is a good boy for me when he gets home, Jack would take Tre to Chucky Cheese. The only problem is that is over 5 weeks away! If I hear, "BUT I want to go to Chucky Cheese!" one more time, I am going to blow!
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