Dear Charlie,
May. 13th, 2010 09:39 pmDear Charlie,
I am a bad, bad mommy for letting you play with my pill bottles. I know you are miles away from figuring out how to open them, and they make nice rattling noises, but they are dangerous nonetheless and I am a bad bad mommy for letting you get your hand on them.
And YOU are a bad, BAD baby for throwing them in the trash! Bad! Bad baby!
*dig dig dig*
I am a bad, bad mommy for letting you play with my pill bottles. I know you are miles away from figuring out how to open them, and they make nice rattling noises, but they are dangerous nonetheless and I am a bad bad mommy for letting you get your hand on them.
And YOU are a bad, BAD baby for throwing them in the trash! Bad! Bad baby!
*dig dig dig*
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Date: 2010-05-14 10:12 am (UTC)My own observation, together with my favourite ex, is that you never finish parenting, not even when your kids are graduated from college; this is anent our continuing discussions of how to get younger son to focus on the rather important task of getting a job and getting out of the shpxvat house once he graduates at the end of the month.
Older son is providing his own annoyances, and he's almost 25.
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Date: 2010-05-14 09:49 pm (UTC)