Wednesday, May 4, 2016

Oatmeal Cookies

So it was my turn to wash dishes and they were piling up. I wasn't looking forward to doing the chore.
Austin: I'd like to make oatmeal cookies.
Me: If you want.
Austin: Really? You don't mind?
Me: I don't care.
So Austin jumps like a little kid.
Austin: But I'm kind of tired right now. I'm going to go upstairs and take a nap.
Me: That's fine.
So I washed the dishes while he was sleeping. He didn't feel like making oatmeal cookies after that.

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