My last Monday's post was of middle daughter and her circus leggo language. We are now going to fast forward about a year and a half. At the ripe old age of 3 and 9 this is the scene I came upon...
The kids rooms were downstairs and I didn't hear enough noise ( both of them were down there). I get to the bottom of the stairs and I see my daughter's profile in the doorway. One hand on her hip, the other shaking a finger at her brother. Her words...don't piss me off!
This time brother is clearly not in trouble. I sent him from the room and don't belive that I even questioned what what going on. This time she was in for a talking to. It turns out that her new babysitter (my next door neighbor with a son; daughter's age) used that particular saying.
Not sure what is worse...sending them to school or daycare!
Have a great Monday! :)
Monday, October 24, 2011
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