Scissors, glue, jello wins

After a full five minute tantrum because I said "No" about scissors to Monkey2, she wanted to talk to dad on the phone.

All she could do was whimper and make ragged-teary-sighs. So I had to explain.

"Oh... you don't want scissors," said dad, "you want to play with glue..."

Monkey2 half-heartedly agreed. Once off the phone, she started digging in my cupboards and found we have blue jello in a box. "We make this!"