Evening Converstion

The Scene: Driving home from riding the merry-go round with two very tired children.

Me: Bennett. Guess what?
B: What, Mama?
Me: Tonight, when we get home, you are going to night night in your bed. And when you wake up tomorrow we are going to go get Daddy from the airport.
B: Okay.
Me: Does that sound good?
B: Uh, uh. Tomorrow we get Daddy.
Me: That's right.
B: And ice-cream.
Me: Um, okay.
B: And Jesus.
Me: Sounds good. Tomorrow we will get Daddy, ice-cream, and Jesus.
B: Yep.