Awww, how sweet. Why is it that Ron gets all the love, I get all the whining?
Just this morning:
I want to watch "Crunchy Bears" (translation - "Country Bears" video)
I need a blanket.
Your hair is cold.
Push my sleeves up.
I want PINK pants.
I don't want those Hello Kitty socks, I want the OTHER ones.
My shoes are cold.
My sock's not on right.
I don't want my hair up.
Hold me.
I need my other Nanny Baby.
I want my star doughnut.
I don't like that juice.
And, most important.....
I WANT MY DADDY.
2 comments:
Well, that whining kinda came with the package.Well, exscuse me for not knowing his name!
This is Dad's comment (my Dad):
Having two at a time was in some ways easier. You did keep each other busy and we had less of the control fights that your borg describes. Also, when one of you (at age 3) decided that some socks were ok, the other sister thought that it was ok too. You even had discussions regarding what to wear. So, get a twin for Anna and restore some sanity.
As you know from experience, the 3 year old nonsense passes at 4 then they start to become people. You got through the terrible 2's . It gets better and better once you get past the baby nonsense.
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