What’s Mine Is (Not) Always Yours.
A conversation with Luca, four years old.
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Luca: Mommy, where are those muffins you bought me?
Me: Hmm, I have no idea, baby. I’ll buy you more later.
Three Hours Later:
Luca: *holding up an empty muffin bag he found stashed under my bedside table* MOMMY. WHAT IS THIS? WHO ATE MY MUFFINS?
Me: *Frozen with fear* Ummm, I did baby, last night after you went to bed. I’m so sorry. I’ll go get you new ones.
Luca: That’s a very mean thing to do, mommy.
Me: Luca, we all live here, and our food is for all of us.
Luca: Then why did you get so mad at daddy for eating your enchiladas the other day?
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Fucking kids, man.
Angi
They NEVER listen…unless it’s to hear the words that they can throw back in your face.
Fucking kids, man.
admin
THIS! Exactly!
Sam
Eli found my “secret candy drawer”:( asshole
admin
GAH!!!!!!
Joanna @ Growing Up in Oz
THAT? Is amazing.
admin
haha! I know!!