Boy child: can you please cut my cheese into tiny pieces.
Me: Ok, sure. (Proceeds to cut the cheese *exactly* as instructed)
Boy child: WHY ARE YOU CUTTING MY CHEESE?!
Can we talk about the elephant in the room for a second? Why didn't a single elf in Tim Allen's The Santa Clause seem to care that the previous Santa had died?! Did the elves want to unionize and he refused? We need a prequel please to answer these life altering questions!
My 2-year-old son: horses sound like neigh. Horses eat, neigh, neigh. Do horses like grass?
Me: Yes, horses like grass.
Son: Do horses like cheese? Horses eat food. I like food. Me hungry. I like juice! Juice please!
An adult's non sequitur is a toddler's logic 😆
Trying to put my 2-year-old son down for sleep tonight...
R: Mama... Mama... MAMA!
ME: What is it, baby?
R: HONK! (As he grabs my nose and laughs)
*Sigh* it would seem I'm raising a comedian.
It's 40 degrees here today (that's 104 for all you South of the border) so my daughter and I tried a project. It didn't go quite according to plan 😆
#itsgettinghotinhere#craftswithkids#craftfail
How in the world did The Unfortunate Side Effects of Heartbreak and Magic get to be a New York Times bestseller?! I pride myself on pushing through tough openings, especially for debut novels, but #WritingCommunity I'm on page 61 and tapping out.
#disappointed
Can someone please explain to me why clothing manufacturers go to the trouble of putting pockets in shorts for a 6-12 month old boy but don't make the same effort in shorts for a 5-year-old girl?!
#pocketsexism?
Today I told my kids that I've decided they need to pay me 10¢ every time they say the word Mama (or some variation of that). After less than two minutes they officially owed me a gazillion dollars.
Today I drove past a protesting anti-LGBT group holding up pictures of Marilyn Manson as their example of the "demon" LGBTQ. I almost stopped to correct them but thought it would be funnier to just leave it alone.
#facepalm#embarassedforyou#notimeforyourignorance#lgbtqally