Tuesday, July 5, 2011

Come here so I can yell at you!

Brooklynn sitting on her bed in time out for bossing me:  "Mom, I don't like you.  Mom?  Mom?  Mo-o-o-om!  Mom, I don't like you!  Mom, come here, I'm talking to you!  Mom, I really don't like you!"
I never did respond.  Poor thing!

1 comment:

  1. haha! at least you have the compliments of your bruises/rolls in your belly/weeds in your hair to balance everything out!

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