Go ask your dad...

I swear I have said this a million times this weekend. When Nick is home I just love to send the girls to him with their silly questions. Ones that I answer 100x a day. I just need to not think sometimes and veg out. This weekend was one of them. I think Nick caught on today.

Isabella: Mom, can I please go to Libby Lu's and get a Hannah Montana make-over again? I promise to take care of the wig this time.
Me: Go ask your dad.

Abigail: Mommy, where my shooooes at?
Me: Go ask your dad

Isabella: Mom, can I have a sleep over? I wanna invite 4 girls from school, well actually I already invited them. They said to give them an invitation, and were gonna have pizza, and ice cream, and were going to have a girls club that is only for girls, and watch Hannah Montana, and dance in my room. NO adults will be invited to my sleep over.
Me: Go ask your dad? Is this really a question. I mean it sounds as though she has it all planned out.

Abigail: Mommy, I hunggggyyyyyy.....
Me: Go TELL your dad.

You get the point. So this all comes back on me.

Isabella comes to me and says...

Isabella: Mom, Dad said I can go to Libby Lu's this week.
Me: OH really is he gonna take you?
Isabella: No, he said you would.
Me: Oh he did huh.

Abigail: Mom, daayeeee say shooess in car, go outthide.
Me: OK Abigail lets get your shoes.

Isabella: Mom, Dad said I can have a sleep over.
Me: Really Isabella? With all 4 girls?
Isabella: Yeah mom, he said anytime I wanted to do it.
Me: Wow that was awfully nice of him. Remind me when it is again, so I can make sure to have a girls night out... all night :)
I mean 5 girls (total) that is alot of little 5/6 year olds running around my house. See ya!

Smart man he is.