Tales From The Crib
Things heard in my house of late.
"Why do you do these things to me!" was the tearful wail of my ten year old upon learning that I really did expect him to do house work to earn computer time. I'm such a crazy parent that way.
"Hey come back here!" This was the command of the three year old, with comb in hand, as she chased the 15 month old who was wisely running for his life.
"Mommy can we go visit grammy and papa sometime, again, tomorrow?" This makes perfect sense to a three year old.
"Oh Jesus," whispered the three year old. I so know the feeling.