Scenario: Me, making dinner, a new recipe I have never made before, multi-tasking. I am draining my pasta and realize that I was suppose to reserve some of the pasta water. Rowan is sitting on her booster in her chair in the kitchen with me.
Me: (flustered) Oh shit!
My daughter: (big smile) Oh shit!!!!!
She said it loud, clear and was so proud of herself for getting that one right. I couldn't help but smile-that is my kid alright :)
Monday, September 28, 2009
Thursday, September 3, 2009
...another attempt
...at giving her milk. (It has been months, so I thought I would try.)
Scene: Kitchen table, lunchtime, grilled cheese and chips on her plate. I place the opaque sippy cup next to her.
My daughter: (sips the glass)
Me: (look at her and smile)
My daughter: What's that? (points to cup)
Me: (slight pause) Milk
My daughter: (picks up cup) NO! (throws cup at me)
Scene: Kitchen table, lunchtime, grilled cheese and chips on her plate. I place the opaque sippy cup next to her.
My daughter: (sips the glass)
Me: (look at her and smile)
My daughter: What's that? (points to cup)
Me: (slight pause) Milk
My daughter: (picks up cup) NO! (throws cup at me)
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