It's a good thing kids don't come with an instruction manual. It would take away the surprise of not knowing what is going to come next ...
Conversation with my 5 year old:
T: Mommy I am going to fart
Me: Gross. I'm going to leave so you can have a moment
T chasing after me: No mommy I want you to hear it (ffffsssst, squeek. Giggles)
Me: Still gross (laugh)
T: Cool did you hear it? (giggles)
Me: Yes. Sigh.
Ah the joys of motherhood. I'm not sure which I enjoy more the constant fart noise that fills the air or being used as a kleenex. Both enrich you life so fully it is hard to choose a favorite.
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