This was our conversation before naptime today. Let me lay out the scene for you. Tula is standing ON TOP of her table, ball in hand, being a goofball for Mav. It's 2:30 and getting close to being "past naptime" which, in mommy-land, is the worst thing that can happen to your day. It goes like this:
me: "Tula, get down from the table. NOW. Tables are NOT for standing. And just so you know, you have five more minutes till naptime."
Tula: "Me no want. No nap. I ball. Play ball."
...and gets down from the table to walk away, like as if the conversation was over. I pretty much just stood there with my jaw on the floor. This did not just happen to me. I got "told" by my two year old.
3 comments:
Haaahahahahaha
Is it weird that this story really makes me yearn for a baby even more?? Great story, Chris!
so what happens when they are 16 if they act like this now?
They don't call them the "Terrible Two's" for nothing. Let the games begin!!!
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