Yesterday kidlet #3 wanted to go to Dairy Queen today. He decided he didn’t think I would follow through, so he made a contract. He wrote the contract in the car on the way to the dentist. I didn’t sign it till we got inside the dentist office.
The contract said:
I will take kidlet #3 to Dairy Queen on Friday. He will use his own money to buy it. He will also buy his nanny an ice cream.
sign_______________________
sign_____________________
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I signed the contract, but then argued with him that he didn’t date it and it said on Friday….there are 52 Fridays in a year :) He started grinning and said he meant tomorrow, Friday. He then inserted a date. I was laughing. The recepitist at the dentist thought it was hysterical.
Today came and we went to the mall to see Beverly Hills Chihuaha, for a haircut- in which he shaved his head to a number 4!, and to eat sushi for dinner. He then evoked the contract.
I had a small ice cream cone dipped and he had a small ice cream with sprinkles!
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1 Jen // Oct 26, 2008 at 12:30 am
Omigod he’s hilarious you’d think his mom was a lawyer or something
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