This morning.
Me: Come on guys, let's go upstairs.
Maggie, hands shaking back and forth, then on hips: Wait, wait, wait. Sighs exhasperatedly.
The attitude this little one has.
No idea where she gets it.
Oh.
PJ is having trouble understanding the concept of an advent calendar.
PJ: Mom, I open another chocolate?
Me: No baby, we do ONE a day.
PJ: Oh.
Five seconds later.
PJ: Mommy, I open another chocolate NOW??
Me: No baby tomorrow.
PJ: Oh.
Move on to the chimney we have where you take out a stick a day, and Santa slowing gets closer and closer to the fireplace.
PJ: Mommy, I make Santa come into the fireplace?
Me: No sweetie, just one a day, tomorrow.
PJ: Mommy, I take another number NOW?
Me: Sigh.
It's gonna be a long month.
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