The other night I had a killer headache. The girls and I were eating dinner, but my discomfort was overtaking my hunger, so I laid my head down on the table. At that point, K & B realized I really wasn’t doing so hot. I heard Kendall whisper to Berkeley, “Let’s make Mom a card!” A few seconds later, Berkeley says, “Mom! We’re gonna make you a card!”
K: Berkeley! You weren’t supposed to tell her!
B: (pause) Mom, we’re not making you a card. Sorry.
K: (quietly to Berkeley) We are still making her a card, I just didn’t want you to tell her so it would be a surprise.
B: (quietly to Kendall) I know, I was just trying to trick her.
K: (whispers) Let’s write “get well soon” on it!
B: Mom, we’re gonna write “get well soon”!