Me: "Girls, we need you to put on the pretty red dresses, go stand outside in the cold and smile. What will it take to get you to cooperate?
Girls, in unison: "Cake!"
Me: "Deal. What kind?"
Girls, not in unison: "Chocolate."
"No, I don't like chocolate. I want vanilla."
"No, not vanilla. At least chocolate icing"
etc., etc. etc.
Thus, two cakes - one chocolate, one vanilla with pink icing - both with lots of sprinkles - but we got smiles for the picture. I think we got off easy.
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