A couple of weeks ago we went to the zoo with some friends. When we were heading home it was dinner time so we stopped and got some food. We noticed that there was a Cheesecake Factory across the street from where we were eating. So we started talking about going over there for dessert. Well, after we were done with dinner Paige was ready to go home. She kept saying she wanted to go home and we had no time to stop again. And just really whining/complaining up wanting to go home. Then she heard the word "cheesecake" and her whole continence changed. She turned with a smile on her face and said "Ohhh, there is
PLENTY of time for cheesecake." (with the emphasis perfectly placed on "plenty.") It was classic. And the cheesecake was delicious.