Yesterday evening we stopped at my parents house for all of 10 minutes at most. My husband had to drop something off so we all went to pay a little visit. My mom usually watches my 2 year old twice a week while I'm at work, but with my dad's recent health problems, she hadn't seen her all week.
So we were talking about different things and my husband went to help my dad with something when I noticed my two year old sitting at the kitchen table.
I put the whip cream up and told her that she needed to eat dinner first. That didn't go so well. So we were ready to leave and had to literally carry my screaming two year old out of the house and bribe her to get her to stop crying. She didn't get her whip cream and wasn't going down without a fight.
The problem is she knows to much. My biggest problem is, she is just like me!! I think I have finally met my match.
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