S. walks into my office with her hands on her hips. She looks around and sees the cabled knit squares I was putting together on the floor. S: Hey, you're really making a mess on the floor! Me: Oh, I am, am I? S: (comes closer to investigate. Steps on top of the squares) Yes, you are. Stop it. Exit, stage left. In the living room to dh and A. S: Mommy's really making a mess in the office! A: Yeah, I know.
Showing posts with label Didn't pass preschool muster. Show all posts
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29 February 2008
You’re making a mess, mommy
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