I had a momentary laps of judgement today and let a friend convince me into getting an ICEE. I asked for a small, but at Sams they only have one size, huge fat American size.
So in keeping with my bad judgement I let Santi have some. The child hasnt even had juice. He obviously loved it! I mean who doesn't love a cherry ICEE?
He told me thank you by whining and flapping his arms and hands and begging for more all while his mouth turned more and more red.
What the heck was I thinking?
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