Over the weekend, Kathleen had a Girl Scout’s event in the early afternoon before Lucy’s Birthday Party. To make the schedule easier we asked one of the Girl Scout leaders (whose daughter was also coming to the party) to bring Kathleen. They got stuck in traffic making their way across town. This is the conversation in the car as it was related to me.
Kathleen: “Come on! Come on! We need to make it to the party. We are going to be late! Can’t you drive faster?”
Girl Scout leader: “Kathleen, calm down. We will just be a little late.”
Kathleen: “But … but, they might start eating the cake!”
Girl Scout leader: “Are you worried about missing your sister’s party, or about missing the cake?”
Kathleen (sarcastic): “Um … THE CAKE!”
Girl Scout leader: “Kathleen! If you are going to be worried it should be because it’s your sister’s party. Silly girl. There is plenty of cake, and your family is going to take what doesn’t get eaten home after the party. There will be leftovers.”
Kathleen: “Clearly you don’t know my family.”
For the record, there WERE leftovers!