Tonight I had the pleasure of hanging out with my favorite munchkins.  I invited them over to see my new place and then took them to a rockin’ dinner at Galaxy Dinner.  After way too much singing, giggling, and ice cream, I took them home without realizing we had left M’s purse at my new apartment.  The conversation went a bit like this…

M: Oh no, Laurel!  I left my purse at your new apartment.

Laurel: That’s ok, sweetie.  I’ll bring it to you tomorrow.

M: NO! Go get it now!  I HAVE to have it. You have to get it and bring it back tonight.

M’s Dad: Why do you need your purse?  What does it have in it?

M: My Hannah Montana phone. What if I miss a call?

M’s Dad: No one’s gonna call you on a fake phone.

M: What if someone important calls?

M’s Dad: What important person is gonna call you, child?

M: We won’t know TIL THEY CALL!

Yeah, that was the point in time where I lost it and left the room giggling.  Needless to say I won’t be driving her purse back to her tonight.