Daughter: Mommy, I just want to stay up like you and daddy do!
Mom: I know you do sweetie, but you are still very young and . . .
Daughter: I am not young! I am five and a half and I have a wiggly tooth. I am old!
How do you argue with that logic?
Mommy: It's time to clean up.
Son: I don't want to.
Mommy: I know but your toys are on the floor and they don't belong there so I need you to pick up your toys right now.
**Silence**
Mommy: (Getting Angry) Do you need a time out?
Son: (With a mischievous grin) But Mommy, my legs are taking a break!
That's when I start laughing and so does Daddy. He still had to pick up his toys but at least he got his laugh.
This year's ballet performance of Deliver Us, depicting the life of Moses, was truly beautiful. Of course my favorite part were the lambs but that's a personal bias since my little lamb was part of the dance. She did wonderful and had so much fun dancing. My favorite part was the finale when she and her class came out to bow and she put her hand over her eyes trying so hard to find us over and over again.
This is my sister, our little lamb, me the prego mom and our big boy.