Sabrina and Baked Beans

Sabrina loves baked beans; seriously, plain old pork & beans. She has come close to eating an entire can in one sitting. Loves them.

So the Chances are coming over to celebrate Sabrina's 2nd birthday next week (don't worry...this will connect). Lisa asked if she could bring anything and I asked her if she could please bring some of Mike's famous baked beans. Sabrina would be so happy with that! Lisa laughed and agreed to bring the beans. Wednesday night at supper we were discussing Sabrina's birthday (read the previous post!) and that all the Chances—Mike, Lisa, Abbie, Zach, and Ruthie—were coming to her party. I was telling Michael that Mike was bringing his baked beans and Sabrina will be so happy.

Next day...Sabrina & I are off to the grocery and I'm reading my list aloud to Sabrina.
Me: Right, Sabrina, we need juice, Strawberries, baked beans—
Sabrina (interrupting): Zach and Rufie come my birfday party!?

I'm not quite sure how Ruth and Zack are going to feel being connected to baked beans, but it's firmly implanted there. That evening I was recounting the funny story to Michael, and I didn't even have to say Sabrina's part. She interrupted me again with "Zack and Rufie come my birfday party?!"