"Mommy, can we go to Chicago tomorrow?" Matt asked me yesterday morning.
"Um, couldn't we go somewhere closer?" I replied, considering our limited options since rain was forecasted. “How about the aquarium?”
“How about Pizza Hut?!”
Chicago. Pizza Hut. It's all the same to a 3 year old.
Then out of curiosity, I asked, “Why did you want to go to Chicago?”
“To play.”
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Of course. Why else would you go to Chicago?
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