At this time of year, there is a daily discussion (read: argument) with M3 over whether a tank top is appropriate outerwear. Personally, I think 50 degrees is not warm enough for spaghetti straps.
Anyway, yesterday I told M3 to throw on a sweatshirt over her tank top. She pretty much ignored me. A while later she came into the kitchen with a sweatshirt, put it on the floor and started throwing a ball onto it repeatedly. I asked her what she was doing, and she said, "Throwing on a sweatshirt!" Uh huh.
2 comments:
Smart kids are a pain...
Haha, M3. I can see you doing that. Listen to your mother, though, because, then she won't let you come out and see us. That would be bad.
Love,
Your Favorite-est Cousin S
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