My alarm goes off at its usual 7:00 and I lay there for a little while waiting to hear the pitter-patter of his feet. I hear his dresser drawers open and wonder what interesting outfit he is going to pick for that particular day. Then I hear the refrigerator door open...and close again? Uh-oh. Pretty soon he's standing in my doorway.
Him: Um, Mom? I'm out of yogurts for lunch.
Me: Ok, just bring a string cheese.
A moment passes and he's back.
Him: Mom? I'm out of juice boxes for lunch.
Me:
Another moment passes and he's back AGAIN. This can't be good.
Him: Don't get mad, but I'm out of Uncrustables, too.
(For those of you who don't know, Uncrustables are little PB&J sandwiches without the crust that are kept in the freezer until needed. A wonderful invention.)
Me: Seriously? You didn't notice yesterday that you took the last one?!
Him: I should just buy lunch again. It's cheese pizza and it's really good. I mean, we don't really have any other options, right?
Suddenly the little red flag went up in my brain. You see, he had already bought lunch that week and he had a hard time deciding which day to buy- the chicken fingers or the pizza. So he had chosen the chicken fingers, yet here we were on pizza day!
Oh, he's good. What ammo did I have? It was 7 in the morning, I had no coffee in my system yet and he's staring at me with big brown eyes and a pouty bottom lip. He had hit me when my defenses were low and he knew it.
So off he went to school today with $2.25 in his pocket and a big smile on his face...and off I went to Costco so he can't pull that trick again for a long time. And next time, I'll be prepared!

That is hilarious!! So cute!!
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