CINDEREJECTED!

Big Sis asked me to play Cinderella with her. She gets to be the princess, of course, and I get to be the prince. The interaction went as follows...

Me/Prince: "Hello! May I have this dance?"

Sis/Cinderella (in a high pitched tone): "No. I have to go somewhere."

Me/Prince: "Where do you have to go?"

Sis/Cinderella: "To Target."

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Ouch! Rejected!

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Apparently, Cinderella needed to pick up some ice cream.

All she had to say to the poor prince when she returned was,

"Here. Put this in the fridge!"

:)