It appears that my children don’t value the same things that I do.
I have made a list of these things:
- Sleep.
- Quiet.
- Bath.
- Brushed hair.
- Brushed teeth.
- Coat.
- Staying up late.
- Screaming.
- Making a mess.
- LEGOs.
- Weapons.
- Crocs.
I have noticed something.
It appears that my children don’t value the same things that I do.
I have made a list of these things:
It appears that my children don’t value the same things that I do.
I have made a list of these things:
I’d have to add shoes to the list of things my children don’t value. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve reached the end of our street to have to turn around and drive home because someone forgot their shoes.
Yeah, I think the DNA goes a lot of morphing at this age.
At least, I’m hoping for that.
I’m the oldest of 4 and the only girl. I wanted a massage and a manicure for Christmas and my brother wanted a shotgun. I’m pretty sure we are related. It’s so strange how things like this work out.
Well. This is exactly how I feel about my daughters. I love them just the same though.
you know what, it’s sadly the curse of parenting…
Hmm… what’s Blog-Stedman like? Maybe these are Y-linked traits.
They sure are cute.
today i am ready to destroy all nerf guns. and legos. freaking sick of them.
Well, even if you don’t share DNA, there’s no denying they’re DOLL BABIES! 🙂 Those are three cuties!
Um…yeah, that’s my kid too. Exactly.
Oh crap. This means it doesn’t get better.