So, now suddenly I’m the bad guy because I won’t let the boy eat a pickle and eggnog with his General Tso’s chicken.
I have my limits, people.
Month: December 2014
Manners
Things I get to say at Dinner:
“Less death stares at your little sister at the dinner table, please.”
That’s solid parenting, right there.
Limited Selection
Shopping in toy aisle at Target.
Me: “What are you thinking of giving your little sister for Xmas?”
My Oldest, age 13: “It’s hard. I like the idea of getting her one of these future career dress-up kits that are popular now, but there’s no kit for ‘World Domination’. I guess I’ll just go with veterinarian.”
Very Vocal Viking 