Chinese takeout anyone?
I am attempting to get back into the swing of things now that the half marathon is over.
And that now includes watching what I consume on a daily basis.
Because apparently I was eating us out of house and home while I was training.
Of course we all crave what we can't have.
And when I got home from work Wednesday, all I wanted was fried rice and dumplings.
Little did I know Amara had my back.
When I put down my purse and took off my shoes, Amara and Grandma2Amara were playing a game of Monopoly. Littlest Pet Shop Monopoly.
And my daughter apparently did not allow Grandma2Amara to make a purchase on the board because she's not Asian. She's Polish.
Amara just didn't think it would be right.
What property was it Grandma2Amara wanted to buy?
Guess I need to have a talk with the girl, eh?


5 comments:
Oh Amara - she is too much. That is pretty funny.
dying laughing. Poor Peggy!!!
Adorable! Poor Grandma!
Adorable! Poor Grandma!
That's a hoot!
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