The other night, Joy's best friends came over for dinner and playtime. They stayed until bedtime - so by the time they left, it was time to get straight into pajamas and ready for bed. When I had to break the news to Joy that there wouldn't be time for "puter games", hell ensued in a big, bad way.
But mooooom! I really waaaant to! I haaaave to play puter games! I'll give you whatever you want, pleeeeease!
And when my response was, "Joy - you'd better be in your pajamas with your teeth brushed by the time I get back from taking the trash out," she proceeded to stick her head out our front door at 8PM and yell at the top of her lungs: "MOM! YOU HAVE RUINED MY WHOLE ENTIRE DAY!"
4 comments:
okay, that's just funny!
Meal ticket. Right there. Get her an agent quick.
I know, huh. I really like that my neighbors probably think I'm horrible, as well. What with having ruined her WHOLE DAY, the poor deprived child.
Just remember Syd, we don't negotiate with terrorists.
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