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There once was a little girl...
Mar. 30th, 2006 11:40 pm
Who had a little cu-
Oh, never mind, you know the rest.
Today, in the morning, Ana was the sweetest little angel. I was lying down on the floor, and she wanted me to get up because "You make the fyoor dirty, Connie!" (Which is why I told her she had to pick up the cloth she'd tossed on the floor, because we don't want a messy floor.)
So I told her my back hurts, which it did only a little.
Cue the air of concern: ( Cut for minor potty squickness in the explanation )
And then in the afternoon, she gets mad because I'm not letting her play with the VERY DELICATE cookbook I was looking at, so she snatches it out of my hand, runs off, and tosses it out the window. In the space of a blink. Except I hadn't blinked. (Blunk? Doesn't blunk sound right, though? It does!) I just couldn't possibly react fast enough, even had I known she'd throw it onto the downstairs roof.
Grr.
I may end up buying another copy. Not the paperback though - that fell apart.
Oh, never mind, you know the rest.
Today, in the morning, Ana was the sweetest little angel. I was lying down on the floor, and she wanted me to get up because "You make the fyoor dirty, Connie!" (Which is why I told her she had to pick up the cloth she'd tossed on the floor, because we don't want a messy floor.)
So I told her my back hurts, which it did only a little.
Cue the air of concern: ( Cut for minor potty squickness in the explanation )
And then in the afternoon, she gets mad because I'm not letting her play with the VERY DELICATE cookbook I was looking at, so she snatches it out of my hand, runs off, and tosses it out the window. In the space of a blink. Except I hadn't blinked. (Blunk? Doesn't blunk sound right, though? It does!) I just couldn't possibly react fast enough, even had I known she'd throw it onto the downstairs roof.
Grr.
I may end up buying another copy. Not the paperback though - that fell apart.
