Last week Jonas asked very nicely for some milk. So I go to the fridge to get him some milk. I open the door, and (this is a rare occurrence) no milk. I turn to Jonas and say 'Oh no, Jonas we are out of milk.' Jonas replied with his usual 'Let's go Safeway, Daddy!'. He says this if we run out of anything. So we pile into the car to pick up some groceries.
Jonas is a big help at the grocery store, I tell him what we need, and if he is familiar with the item, he sprints to where it is, and I try to keep up. Then he screams 'What's next, Daddy?'. I hear this about 20 times on a typical trip to the store, as do our fellow shoppers.
After we fill our cart, check out, and head for home. Jonas from the back seat says 'Bye-bye out-milk.'
I guess he was glad we bought some milk.
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That's like the time I told Jonas we were out of milk and he said, "Better go to Target."
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