Here’s a little game that Missy and Boy like to play in the mornings when Elder Miss isn’t around to referee. Missy starts:
“Boy, be quiet.”
“Okay.”
“Are you being quiet?”
Silence
“Are you being quiet?”
Nary a peep
“ARE YOU BEING QUIET?”
A stillness so profound you’d swear you’d slipped into a deep, velvety sleep where dreams of thick, fog-filled glens and mossy meadows await you
“ARE! YOU! BE! ING! QUI! ET!”
“Yes.”
“Okay then.”
4 comments:
This sounds so familiar. Yeah, I thought since my little angels were 3 years and 3 months apart, certainly that's enough distance that they would never fight. Boy, was I wrong!!!!
Testing one....two....three....Testing
Sorry I forgot your birthday. Can you reschedule it for sometime next week? Wait, I'll be on vacation next week, how about the week after that? Tacky enough??
Happy Birthday anyway........
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