Not The Favorite
Monday, December 10, 2007
A Little Clarity Please
Last night I was laying on the floor in Lauren’s room as she was swinging around a plush rose we got her last year after Valentine’s day.
She hit me in the shoulder and I said “No hitting.”
So she continued to swing the rose and whacked me in the head. I said “No hitting. One more time and you go to timeout.” She started to rub my shoulder with the rose and said “What about Daddy?”
So I told her, “We don’t hit Daddy, either.”
She thought about that for a second and started lightly tapping my arm with the rose. Then she looked at me and said, “What about poking?”
She hit me in the shoulder and I said “No hitting.”
So she continued to swing the rose and whacked me in the head. I said “No hitting. One more time and you go to timeout.” She started to rub my shoulder with the rose and said “What about Daddy?”
So I told her, “We don’t hit Daddy, either.”
She thought about that for a second and started lightly tapping my arm with the rose. Then she looked at me and said, “What about poking?”
Labels: Lauren
posted by LadyLipgloss at 3:00 PM
3 Comments:
That SOOOOO sounds like a comment that would have come from mommy a number of years ago! ;-)
haha, you know what they say pay back is a b@#$!...looks like you have a little evil genius on your hands. ;)
Too cute.
Love the new layout!
Lori
Oh that made me laugh and laugh and laugh!!!! Thank you because I needed that today.
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