Smarty Pants.

Yesterday evening we went on a drive. As we were on our way home, Mylie kept asking questions, such as, "Can I have a snack when I get home?" "Can I play when I get home home?" "Can I go outside when we get home?" Jeff was patiently answering her, then finally told her "No Mylie. When we get home it is bedtime. Every question you ask the answer is no!" She was quiet for a minute, then asked, "Do I have to go to bed when I get home?" Then she started laughing like a crazy girl, knowing she just pulled a fast one on her Daddy. Smarty pants!