This little one was furious this morning. It was a rough day for everyone. We were going to attend a Dr Seuss party at the library, but Gigi was still asleep and I was not about to wake her up and start another crankiness cycle. There was a half-hour left in the party when she awoke, and we needed to get out of the house for a change of scenery, so we dashed over. They were watching "Horton Hears a Who" and eating cupcakes and juice. My kids were pointing to the other children's cupcakes. I asked the librarian: "Are the any cupcakes left?"
She replied: "The party started at 3:30." I said, "I know. Are they any cupcakes left?" I didn't know she could be so perplexed by a simple question, or confused by the differences between making a flight and attending a children's party.
She then stepped about 20 feet away and came back with a couple of cupcakes.
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