Stinx was sleeping still with when I left for shuttle duty this morning & woke up after I had left. She greeted me at the door with the most disappointed look on her face, so I asked whats the matter- Stinx: You need go work, mommy. Me: I do? Stinx: Yessh. You go work now. Me: Where do I work? Stinx: Dat way! *Points out the window (with force) towards the direction where the main road meets our sidestreet* Me: Oh! What kind of job do I have? Stinx: *with great exasperation* Work! Go job to work! Me: Well, what do I do at work? Stinx: Marching! *Proceeds to start marching around the living room* You march people in line! That kid aint too far off her concept, shes smarter than she knows... Its a moms job to keep everyone in-line with her drill-sergeant ways, after all! Now, march it peoples, this house wont clean itself!
Posted on: Wed, 03 Dec 2014 13:32:21 +0000
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