This afternoon...I learned a lesson. Tanner was in negotiations with me for a Diet Dr. Pepper from my private stash.. (don't judge me)..I sell them for a dollar a can...my husband calls this racketeering...I do not...quite simply...when I go to get a drink...I like one to be there...plus..I use the money towards more 12 packs. I told Tanner.."the store is closed today"...he wasn't willing to give up...so he offered as much as ten dollars for one can...and..I was tempted...my husband would be horrified...but I stuck to my guns...the store is closed. Now..my kids always always have to get the last word...and Tanner did..."Mom, I'm not even sure this store thing is right." OUCH...trust your kids to put things into perspective...
