Sofia, do not make dinner.
I'm making dinner. You just get in that shower. You stink.
When I get out of the shower, there better not be anything cooking. We are going out to eat. You just said your tired and don't feel like making dinner. So that's it.
No, I'm fine. I already walked to the coop BY MYSELF and bought food to make tonight.
We always eat in. We're going out. Last night you told me you wanted sushi. Javier is coming this weekend and you know he doesn't like sushi. After I've showered, we're outta here.
I'm cooking the chicken.
Whatever, I'm not eating it.
Im cooking it.
Don't bother...well actually, fine, make it. We can reheat it tomorrow.
Anyway, we went on like this for awhile. I eventually wore her down.
Happy she did'nt have to cook. Right Sofia?
Creative I guess. I dunno?
5.03.2006
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. . . two things:
a) i like sushi.
b) boy stew, you really got a handle on that girl huh? i mean you say jump she says "how high?" it sounds like. wow, short leash . . .
. . . girl probably wanted sushi all along . . .
...two things:
a) Sofia said you disliked sushi
b) I knew she wanted sushi, but you know sofi, she always needs a little goading.
what you got there? it looks like spicy tuna and some sort of tempura shrimp roll.
i made sushi today. well I got some salmon from the fish market and ate it raw. that counts right?
Your on sucka.
i never said javier didn't like sushi. That was you-stew
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