I got fed up with the debacle that was fixing dinner tonight. It all worked out, but cooking dinner was a pretty stressful ordeal tonight. So, during dinner:
Me to Madelyn, half joking: You're fixing dinner tomorrow.
Madelyn: But you and Daddy fix dinner. I can't fix dinner.
Me: Nope, you're doing it tomorrow.
Madelyn: You're joking, right?
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