Olivia colored on her sister's doll with a dry erase marker. After lecture the consequence decided upon was that the marker is going in the trash. This was met with much wailing and desperate pleas.
"But MOM! I put all my love into that marker. And you just want to throw that away???!!!!"
"Okay fine - if you don't throw it away, when I grow up I'll give you 50 bucks."
Where on earth does she come up with this stuff???
Welcome to the land of long days and short nights. Days that drag, and years that fly. Little sleep and lots of tears. But even more love and laughter. Where ice pops cure everything (almost), and kisses are given freely. Lullabies are sung out of key, and laundry never gets put away. This is my life as a mommy.
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