My dinner was creepy...

Tonight, I made ham and cheese omelets for dinner...because the awesome steak that I was going to make smelled funny and I wasn't going to chance it. So I made omelets. Yum.

(loving this picture of my girly and me...if only I hadnt been wearing an empty moby wrap that looks like a funny scarf in this picture)

As we were sitting at the dinner table, Petey says to me, "Mommy, this dinner is creepy. And I want to watch a creepy movie before bed."

Umm....................

Ok?

I am going to go out on a whim here and guess that my daughter does not know what the word creepy means. Just a guess. Because she is a scaredy cat and doesn't even like movies like How to Train Your Dragon or The Princess and the Frog. So I don't think she would knowingly request a creepy movie.

And dont worry, I didnt let her watch a creepy movie before bed. What kind of mother would I be if I did?

No, I just put her to bed at 7pm with no dinner because she refused to eat and was talking back a lot too much to her mommy.

That is the kind of mother I am. I hope you don't think I am a bad mom now.

And that's how Suze sees it.

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