Izzy wasn't paying much attention to me yesterday when I was making several feeble attempts to get her to drag her eyes away from "Toy Story" and get out to the porch to put her shoes on to go. Leona, trying to see if making it a game would help, chimes in, "Hey, Izzy! See if you can beat Mom..." She was going to say "...out to the porch," but cut off in throes of laughter.
My precocious child had run not to the porch, but back to me--and started flailing her fists and feet in my direction.
Um, "NO, not BEAT Mommy! See if you can get to the porch first!"
Little brat. I'm still cracking up over that one!
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When there aren't any parents there, they play "Rage Against the Machine"
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