Our Way
Older child was upset with younger child and ordering her around in a not-so-nice voice. I told him that this was not a nice way to talk, and she chimes in “Yes, Mitchell’s don’t talk to people like that.”
Comments made by my children along the way.
Older child was upset with younger child and ordering her around in a not-so-nice voice. I told him that this was not a nice way to talk, and she chimes in “Yes, Mitchell’s don’t talk to people like that.”
I swear that it was the 100th time she had called my name, pleading, plaintively, “Mommy” from the backseat of the car as I battled traffic to get her to school on time and get back to a 9:15 meeting. “What do you want!” I snapped. I did not look back, but in my mind’s …
Baby girl announces she is now a princess. Me: “OK Baby girl.” She corrects me: “Say OK Princess.”
Baby girl says that she wants to play with big brother’s friend, Jack. Big brother: “No, he is my friend, not yours.” Baby girl: “Okay, I want to play with Jill”. And then laughs hysterically.
Me on the phone: “I’ve been banging my head on a problem all day.” Older child pipes up from the back seat: “Mommy, did it hurt?”