This morning I asked Rubie what she wanted to do for the day. She said, "Let's get dressed and go walk around the mall." I told her that it was Sunday and the mall didn't open for 3 more hours and she said, "I have an idea - let's go to Starbucks." So, we went. Rubie doesn't get chocolate milk at home, so that is her treat at Starbucks. Here she is enjoying her box of organic chocolate milk...


The only problem is that afterwards, she starts to act like this...

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1 comment:
Um, yea. I have the same monster. Ainsley can spy a Starbucks from down the road. It is scary!
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