It's Hard to Be Two
Tuesday, June 10, 2008

Miss C is having a crisis today.

Her hand is cold. She is crying and crying over it "Mine hand is cold! Mine hand is cold!"

Why is it cold? Because she is holding an ice cube. She likes to slurp it like a popsicle.

My suggestion to put the ice cube down, so her hand won't be cold is met with disdain. Some people just have to learn the hard way, and several of my children inherited that gene. (The gene that forces people to line up their shoes in an orderly fashion? Totally skipped our family.)

I wonder what the neighbors must think, since I sent her outside and she's still crying about her freezing hands.

Oh, well, we've already messed up our reputation when the police came on the day we moved in.

Art courtesy Despair, Inc.


posted by Milehimama @ Mama Says at 6/10/2008 04:11:00 PM | Permalink | |