Sunday, February 8, 2009

He is no son of mine

When I eat out I'm very adament that I like people to bring me my food. In other words, I like sit down restaurants and not fast food. I told Jake that when Daddy and Hannah are done at the Valentine's Day dance they're going to pick us up and we'll all go out to dinner together. Jake wants to go to McDonald's but I told him we'd likely go to Chili's or Acapulco's or something like that.

Jake: I don't want to buy dinner.

Me: What?

Jake: I want to get our dinner. Not buy it at the table.

Like the title says, he is obviously no son of mine.

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