Hubs and I are getting our daughters (ages 5 and almost 3) ready for a day with my parents (and out of our hair). They're both crying about their outfits and the 3yo is insisting on wearing the same clothes she's had on for 24 hours because we already caved and let her sleep in yesterday's outfit. We finally get them together.
Hubs: This is kind of mean but kind of funny... Let's not tell your parents about the meltdowns and just hope they can get those clothes off her later.
Me: I find it funny that you think you need to ask me to be a co-conspirator in that plan. I invented that plan.
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