The following is a slightly exaggerated version of real conversation that takes place in our home almost every morning.
Elizabeth: I want to wear a pretty dress.
Me: We will see. I have not picked out clothes yet. Let's have breakfast first.
Elizabeth: I want oatmeal with dinosaur eggs.
Me: Ok.
Elizabeth: I need some milk.
Me: Working on it.
Elizabeth: I need my vitamin.
Me: Still working on milk.
Elizabeth: Claire needs a vitamin too.
Me: Hunny. I am doing my best.
Elizabeth: Can we say our verse?
Me: After breakfast.
Elizabeth: Mom, Claire is standing up.
ELizabeth: I have to go potty. I need you to help me.
Me: Ok.
Me: Now finish breakfast.
Elizabeth: Mom, why don't you sit next to me and eat breakfast?
Elizabeth: Mom, Claire is done.
Me: Are you kidding?
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Monday, February 22, 2010
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