Posted by: tpsky on: April 1, 2009
It was half-past bed time and the soon-to-be 4-year-old is still bargaining with us…
“It’s time for bath…now.”
“But Mommy I’m 16 tired.”
“16 tired? On a scale of 1 to 16, you’re 16 tired?”
“Yes, and I can’t walk. I want you to carry me.”
“Sweetie, you’re too big for Mommy to carry you upstairs.”
“But Mommy I’m 16 tired…I’m so so so tired.”
Yeah, just wait until you’re 40-with-a-preschooler-and-the-kid’s-birthday party-is-this-Saturday-and-I-haven’t-done-a-thing tired.
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