Category TD1
TD1 has reached a stage where only Mommy can do everything. Daddy can’t do it. Regardless of what it is. Unless it’s skate. Then in that case, “Mommy you can’t skate. Your foot hort. You stay here and me and… Continue Reading →
Todd (To TD2): Baby, you’re being difficult. TD1: Ma, Baby diffcult. Me: TD1, do you even know what difficult means? TD1: Yeah. Me: What does difficult mean? TD1: (Pauses for a second) Uhhh diffcult!
☆★Today’s post is Day 22 of the #31WriteNow blog challenge. I’m posting a new entry every day for the month of August★☆ TD1 had just finished peeing in the potty when she tried to empty the tray into the toilet. Not wanting… Continue Reading →
Recently, we were at Auntie E’s when lunchtime rolled around. Determined to keep playing, TD1 engaged me in the following conversation: Me: Sit down. TD1: Mama, noooooo. Me: It’s time to eat. Sit down. TD1: Ow, poop, Mama, poop. Me:… Continue Reading →