So
Friday, Kroger had ladyfingers marked down. I asked Austin if he'd
like me to make some tiramisu, which of course, the answer was yes.
Tiramisu is his all-time favorite dessert.
After we got home, around 5:00, I asked Austin if he'd prefer me to
make tiramisu today (Friday) or Sunday, as we'd had a big lunch that
afternoon.
Austin: Well, if you make tiramisu today, would we have plenty left for Sunday too?
Me: Yes.
Austin: Well, then if you make it today, we can have tiramisu today and Sunday.
So I go to the kitchen to prepare and discover we don't have heavy whipping cream. I thus inform Austin that we'd have to wait on tiramisu until I could stop at the store.
Later that
night, Austin: We could run to the store now and get heavy whipping
cream.
Me: You want to run all the way into Newark just to get heavy whipping cream?
Austin: We could run to the local place.
Me: Their prices are ridiculous.
Austin: Yeah, but we could have tiramisu tonight.
Me: You do know tiramisu takes five hours to set up. It wouldn't be ready before bed.
Me: You want to run all the way into Newark just to get heavy whipping cream?
Austin: We could run to the local place.
Me: Their prices are ridiculous.
Austin: Yeah, but we could have tiramisu tonight.
Me: You do know tiramisu takes five hours to set up. It wouldn't be ready before bed.
Boy, I'm such
a meanie!
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