And then, looking up at me with this monkey grin, she has the nerve to point her little finger and give me the "more" sign. It's bedtime folks. Even if it's only 5:00. It's eight o'clock somewhere.
Sunday, October 9, 2011
DINNERTIME
So I'm trying to multitask: make dinner, feed Gabi, (well, I guess that's it, but it feels like a lot)... My kids are driving me crazy, basically taking turns going back & forth to time-out (Izzy mostly, but you already knew that, didn't you). All the while I am feeding Gabi a banana & thinking to myself, "Wow. She's being a really good eater." And then I go to give her the last piece & notice a rather large pile of banana slices under her high chair. Sigh...
And then, looking up at me with this monkey grin, she has the nerve to point her little finger and give me the "more" sign. It's bedtime folks. Even if it's only 5:00. It's eight o'clock somewhere.
And then, looking up at me with this monkey grin, she has the nerve to point her little finger and give me the "more" sign. It's bedtime folks. Even if it's only 5:00. It's eight o'clock somewhere.
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lol, love the country song reference, that's awesome! Love it, I'm going to use that one.
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