We were getting ready to go buy items to fill our shoebox for a Samaritan's Purse child . I was explaining to Miss Bittles what we were about to do. And Miss Priss walked in.
Me: "So we'll pick out what we think our special girl would like to get for Christmas and put it in the box."
Miss Bittles: "What box?"
Me: "We'll have to find a shoebox. I'm sure we have one somewhere."
Miss Priss chimes in: "Well, if we don't, we can always go buy a new pair of shoes. I could actually use some new tennis shoes."
And Miss Bittles agreed.
Alrighty then.
3 comments:
Oh my goodness! I love Miss Priss! :) That was sooo funny. That is how it always goes in our house!
Heehe. My kinda girl.
Soooo funny!
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