Jackson Dean, "Aunt Amy?"
Me, "Yes?"
JD, "I have a great idea! Want to know what it is?!?!?"
Me, "Of course!!"
JD, "Okay good! Follow me Aunt Amy!"
We are now headed towards the kitchen ... it's 8:30 PM ... his parents are on a birthday-dinner-date, so this fateful night it was just JD and I (and Karter and my trio. But in the kitchen at this moment ... I was helpless to the power of his cuteness. Sigh ... continue dear reader).
He opens the refrigerator door, starts to climb up the shelves as I'm saying, "Wait just a minute here Mr. Monkey Pants"
JD, "Mr.MonkeyPantsGIGGLE!!!"
Me, "Yes. Mr. Monkey Pants. Now, what is it that we need for your great idea?
JD, "Oh, Aunt Amy. You forgot my milk! I always have milk before bed. Especially chocolate milk! See? You just climb up here and get the milk (he hands me a gallon of milk) and then reach behind (straining with all his 4-year-old-might) here and reach around here and get the chocolate!"
Me, Skeptical, but rendered helpless due to his cuteness. "Oh, I see. Of course!"
Me, "Do you always have chocolate milk before bed Jackson?"
JD, "Oh Aunt Amy, you are so silly! Of course I do. Don't you see how this is a really great idea?????"
Me, "Oh well of course I do Jackson! Say cheese!!!!!"
And ^ this is how ... you get outsmarted by a four-year-old. I knew perfectly well his parents wouldn't typically let him have chocolate milk before bed. But come ON. That great idea?! It really was a great idea. ♥♥♥♥























