My children were bonkers today. Towards the end of the day, as Caroline held onto the back pockets of my jeans, squealing like a wild animal of some sort, sliding around on the hardwood floors and effectively treating me like the motorboat which pulls the water skiier, I yelped, "Why are you so crazy?!"
She told me like it is. "Some daughters are like that!"
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Similar craziness in our house has resulted in my asking my 3-year-old son, "Why are acting like this?!" To which he calmly replies, "Well, it's because it's my job, you know."
At least they understand their roles?
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