Lizette is dying to get her very own princess adorned sleeping bag. So her latest ploy went like this today:
"Mom, when can I get a sleeping bag?"
"Maybe you could ask for one for your birthday or Christmas. A sleeping bag is kind of a big thing to buy so we should probably save it for a special day."
a few seconds go by...
"Well, spoiled people get big things even when it's not their birthday or Christmas, and I'm spoiled."
(therefore, I should get a sleeping bag)
I don't think Jeff's lectures to her on how spoiled she is have had the effect he was hoping for.
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