Tuesday, August 27, 2019

Pizza

Me: Are you ready for me to throw together dinner?
Austin: Sure. What are you making?
Me: Pizza! You said you wanted pizza!
Austin: I do, but I was just asking. You don’t always accommodate my requests.
Me, indignant for a minute: With all the effort I put into accommodating your needs, wants, requests.
I start to head for the kitchen.
Austin: Can you put Parmesan cheese on mine?
Me: Maybe.

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