On the drive there, Lizzy found her "credit card" in the van. She insisted on paying. The nice lady working played right along with her. She pretended to swipe it and even gave her a receipt (I think it was actually someone else's, but it worked for Lizzy!)
Lizzy was so proud that she could buy us waffle cones. She carried her "credit card" and her receipt around most of the afternoon and even tried to swipe her card when we went to the Y. I shoudl probably address this credit card addiction now, rather than later!!
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