This morning Mr. A picked up the little wheelie suitcase that's still in our bedroom from our trip, extended the handle and the following conversation ensued:
Mr. A - "Bye, Mom! See you later! I'm going on trip."
Me - "Bye, buddy! Have fun. Where are you going?"
Mr. A - "Costco."
Me - "Oh, good! What are you getting there?"
Mr. A - "Ice cream!"
We might need to change things up a bit around here.
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