Friday we drove Vincent to school. On the way home I stopped by Walgreens and
went thru the drive thru to pick up a prescription. Joel asked me if I was getting the
money. I was confused and asked what
money. To which he responded “The money
to buy a Dalmatian. Are we going to the
fire house to get it? Do you have the money?” He clearly thought we were at the bank drive
thru. I didn’t feel like arguing so I
told him that I had the money but that the fire station was closed. Almost every day for a week Joel has been
begging for a Dalmatian. Actually, not
so much on the begging more stating that we are getting a Dalmatian and asking
when.

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