I frown, "How many times do I have to tell you not to jump on the bed?"
She grins, "Mama, jump with me!"
I give The Look, "How many times do I have to ask you to chew with your mouth closed?"
She licks her lips, "I can't make my mouth stay closed when the food is delicious."
I sigh, "How many times do I have to remind you not to drum on the table?"
She shrugs, "But Daddy says I'm "an Erin girl for rhythm"?
I yawn, "How many times are you going to go to the bathroom before you settle down in bed?"
She wraps her arms around my neck and says, "How many times can I kiss your face before the sun comes up tomorrow?"
She's my kryptonite.
Sally Bacchetta - Freelance Writer
Freelance Writer
Parenting
Motherhood
February 17, 2009
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great post!
r.t.
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