Below is a sign that was posted in the international dining facility where the menbers of the World's Biggest Gang get their lunchtime grubbage:
Just to reinforce the facts...you CAN NOT order scrambled eggs, toast and a submarine on Saturdays!!! FYI: Component days=Free days.
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P has one request...she wants a turtle. His name is already picked out. His name is Leo. When she's questioned (by anyone) as to what she wants for her birthday next month, the answer is always the same...she wants a turtle.
I heard her talking to someone while she was in her room alone. I creeped to the doorway and was listening to the 'conversation'.
Me: Hey, who are you talking to?
P: I'm talking to Leo.
Me: Who is Leo?
P: My turtle.
Me: Where is he?
P: He's right here:
I told her for the 9646594th time that I would not buy her a turtle. About 3 minutes later, she showed me this:
Me: What is that?
P: It's Leo, he's in his shell because he's sad.
Me: Why is he sad?
P: He's sad because you won't get me a real Leo so we can play with him. And you won't have a baby sister for me.
Me: Okaaaaayyy...
I think she's laying the guilt trip on pretty thick. I'll stay strong and not give in about the turtle. Maybe. The baby sister? No question about it, I WON'T be giving in. At all.