On Sunday, The Mermaid got frustrated with me because I was "bossing her around."
So she turned to me and said, "Oh yeah, Mommy? Well, I'm going to ask Santa to bring me a shrinking machine, and he's going to bring me one! Then I can shrink you down to tiny sized and you won't be able to boss me around anymore!"
I just laughed. But when she sat down to make her list to Santa, I realized that she was dead serious. Number one on the list: a shrinking machine:
This, by the way, is her second list to Santa. Number two on her first list was China, and she didn't mean pretty dishes.
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