Other Kid is on a roll lately--and don't worry, this one doesn't fall into the poopcentric conversation category. We were at the grocery store and he was a little wound up--running in the aisles and scanning his bubblegum while the cashier was distracted with the customer in front of us (it rang up twice--neato--and had to be voided off) and I spoke to him a little more sharply than I usually do, but didn't raise my voice. Even if I were the type prone to raising my voice at other people's children, I would definitely not do it in the grocery store. (Now raising my voice at my own kids, in or out of the grocery store, is a whole other matter...)
Back at the car, I was leaning over him trying to get his seatbelt hooked around his booster seat and he said, "You're squishing me." in this agonized voice.
I poked him on the forehead and said, "I never knew you were such a whiner."
Without hesitation, he poked my forehead right back and said, "I never knew you were such a yeller."
January is for Wintering
13 hours ago
are you sure you didn't have that kid????
ReplyDeleteConsidering the level of chaotic disorganization I've got going on in my life (and have had for a long time), it wouldn't surprise me to discover this one's pregnancy, labor and delivery had slipped right by me.
ReplyDeleteI think a more likely explanation is that prolonged exposure to the Masked household has had serious side effects.
HAhahahahahahaha! You've got to love those swift ones, hey?!
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