Luna and I went to Chango's for burritos. She loves their queso. We had to get our order to go, so I opened the queso so that Luna could eat it with chips in the car. She told me that it would spill, but I told her it would be o.k. 500 feet later it spilled. When I started to lose my patience because she wouldn't cooperate with changing her clothes, she said, "I told you it was going to spill."
I told Shana about it when we got home and Luna said, "I think he wanted me to spill it."
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