Carson just came over and asked if it was Mallory’s birthday yet. (no, not yet).
Is it grandma’s birthday? (no, not til April).
Is it MY birthday? (nope).
Is it your birthday? (nope).
Is is daddy’s birthday? (nope, we are all in April except Mallory)
Then why do you have that candle?
(I have a smelly candle burning in the kitchen to try to mask the power of garlic from the tailgate food I started prepping last night. I love the conversations that seem so random but make perfect sense in a 3 yr old’s head!)