Me: "Ok, here you go."
Monkey: "I can't like this."
(Because it wasn't freshly squeezed)
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Monkey: "But I WANT to cry!"
C: "Big girls don't cry every time they don't get what they want."
[sobbing]
Monkey: "But…but…but…I'm two years old daddy!"
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We had a countdown sticker chart for our trip to North Carolina. We left on a Wednesday. The following took place the Saturday before.
While dancing around the house...
Monkey: "I did it! I did it! We can go now! We can go to Grandma Elsea's!"
She found a sticker and put it on the last day. She gets the concept of the chart, just not the concept of time.
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Me: "Your feet are getting big."
Monkey: "I'm getting new ones, Mama."
Me: "New feet? Why?"
Monkey: "Because everyone gets new feet."
Me: "Do you mean shoes?"
Monkey: "Yes."
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Me: "After lunch we'll go to the mall and Meijer's and ride Sandy. Then we'll have quiet time."
Monkey: "Then we can play in my new house. Is that a deal?"
Me: "We can play in your new house after quiet time."
Monkey: "That is not a deal."
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Me: "After lunch we'll go to the mall and Meijer's and ride Sandy. Then we'll have quiet time."
Monkey: "Then we can play in my new house. Is that a deal?"
Me: "We can play in your new house after quiet time."
Monkey: "That is not a deal."
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