After cleaning up the dishes from dinner I plopped my butt into a chair to relax. M walked over to me, stood right in front of my face and said:
"Don't sit down mom. No, don't sit. Come on get up."
"Why?" asks I, and she responds:
"Because we gotta do stuff. We gotta get up. Because...Captain Hook wouldn't sit down..."
ok. fair argument. :)
(and, no, we have not recently watched Peter Pan, but we were recently talking about how much M looks like Tinker Bell.)
"Don't sit down mom. No, don't sit. Come on get up."
"Why?" asks I, and she responds:
"Because we gotta do stuff. We gotta get up. Because...Captain Hook wouldn't sit down..."
ok. fair argument. :)
(and, no, we have not recently watched Peter Pan, but we were recently talking about how much M looks like Tinker Bell.)
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