Last Sunday the kids and I had lunch after church with a friend and her Girl Scout daughters.
As we were leaving I begged a box of Thin Mint Girl Scout Cookies off them.
On the drive home Monster said, " Mom, I think I should Marry a Girl Scout. They are really nice and they have cookies."
After stifling my giggles I replied "Why do you think Daddy married me. It was all about the Nice and the Cookies."