Nellie wanted to ride the pony at Meijer. I was feeling a little exasperated because, you know, Meijer. I was giving her a hard time about being too old for the pony. She just told me, "I'm saving you like hundreds of dollars in riding lessons right now." I mean, she has been asking for lessons, so what can I say to that?
Yesterday she was looking for a snack and with her head stuck in the refrigerator remarked that someone should come up with a Shakespeare diet. I didn't even know she new who Shakespeare is. I asked what you'd eat in the Shakespeare diet. "Oh, I don't know. Caesar salad and stuff like that."
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