Listen to this sass!
Me: "Nathan! Get out of this room and stop bothering your sister!"
Nathan: "No, Mom! No!"
Me: "Yes. You are not the boss."
Nathan: "Yes I ammmmm."
Me: "No, you are not."
Nathan, mumbling: "Yes I am the boss..."
Then I ran out to document the sass. He did just come down to hug me and said "I'm sorry, Mom." We are in for a world of hurts, as we all think he is so funny even when he is being difficult that he almost always gets what he wants in the end. I'm going to have to work on reestablishing mom-dominance this week!
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With my littlest...July 25, 2009
"And if I pave my streets with good times, will the mountain keep on giving?"
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With my littlest...July 25, 2009
About Pam
I'm a 36-year old wife, sister and mother of 3. I started this blog after I was diagnosed with Invasive Ductal Carcinoma on 2/18/08...Breast Cancer. It helped me immensely as I went through a year of diagnosis, surgeries, chemotherapy, and recovery.
It was a great place for me to connect with people and share my story. I hope you enjoy it.
It was a great place for me to connect with people and share my story. I hope you enjoy it.
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1 comment:
With my first child, who was in preschool, all I had to say was, "Who's in charge" and he would know to say "You are" and change his ways...he learned this at preschool. With my second child, when I asked, "Who's in charge?" he'd respond, "ME!" referring to himself. Who knows what my third little munchkin will come up with!
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