Wednesday, June 8, 2011

Bedtimes are never boring . . .

So, the conversation went like this:

R (my five-year-old): I want a "too tight."

Me: You're supposed to be in bed. (I'd already told her a gabillion times to stay upstairs.)

R: But I'm reminding you to give me a "too tight."

Me: (chuckle)

R: Are you laughing at me because you think I'm cute?

Me: No. I'm laughing because I'm frustrated.

R: Frustrated?

Me: Yes. I'm frustrated--I can either laugh or yell. Which would you rather have?

R: (ponderous silence)--Will it wake Josh up?