Mac 'n Me.

Matt has taken the kids to Flagstaff for the weekend and I've been working furiously at my desk. McLaren just came in and in a desperate attempt to NOT make dinner for us, I thought I'd let him pick where we would GO to eat:

Mom: So Smacky - its just YOU and me (and Ella). Where would you like to eat?
Mac: Ummm...we could eat in the tree-house? OR we could build a fort and eat in there?

I've got to work on my communication skillz.