So yesterday I came home from running a few errands. As I brought everything inside and put it on the kitchen counter, Faith was right there, ready to inspect what I brought home. As I took a bottle of wine out of the bag she said, "Mommy...what's that?"
Me: "It's a bottle of wine, honey."
Faith: "Is there anything for me?"
Me: "No. I'm sorry, but there isn't."
Faith: "But mommy, where's the licorice?"
Me: "Huh?"
Faith: "The licorice. Where is it?"
Me: "What? Licorice? Honey, what are you talking about?"
Faith: "Mommy, you said you were getting licorice."
I had to just stand there for a few seconds to think. What in the world was she talking about? Then it hit me...
Me: "Oooooohhhhhh...no, no, no...sweetie, I said I was going to the liquor store...not the licorice store!"
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