I took the day off today. Daddy had to go set up for an art exhibit.
Truth
Isaak's a grouch when he wakes up from his nap. Any time he has a break down it's right after nap time. Isaak and I walked Mica up to school. Towards the end of the day I bundled Isaak up like a brown bear. We were off to go pick up Mica. We were two houses down and he started crying because Daddy drives to pick up Mica, Mommy didn't drive. I walked. He cried and I'm sure the whole neighborhood heard him.
The only way I could get the punk to stop crying was by telling him,
"Listen when we get up to the school do you want everyone staring at us?
They are going to stare at us if you are screaming like that." Then I
tried to divert his attention to something else. I told him, "I don't
know my ABC's can you help me?" I said them in all kind of mixed up
orders and he was laughing at me. I was able to divert my stubborn child.
Lies
Tonight Daddy sat down after his road trip, and a used Kleenex was in his spot. Daddy said, "Who's is this?" It wasn't Mica's, it wasn't mine and I pretty much knew it was Isaak's. He claimed it wasn't his either. He flat out said, "It's not mine." Daddy said, "Isaak have you blown your nose anytime today?" Isaak said, "I blew my noses lots of times today." Yep Isaak much have more than one nose. ;) He went through the same questioning with the rest of us and Mica and I were like, "Nope." Daddy said, "You know what? I'm just going to throw this thing away. Try and not leave Kleenexes laying around." Isaak said giggling, "It's mine." It was as if he was playing us. Totally something I would have done. I don't know if it's lying or just being silly. He came clean right away afterward. He was giddy giggling about it.
Laughs
The phone rang. We've gotten so many political calls. Everyone hears me bit** about the calls. Mica said, "I'll get it." Now usually he's really good on the phone. Tonight he answered it and said, "Hello". It was some kind of recording, so he hung up right away. He said, "I'm not going to talk to someone that won't tell me their name. I hate that." I just had a good laugh over that one.
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5 comments:
LOL - that's too funny about the recording on the phone. I love the way kids perceive things like that. And frankly, I hate that, too :)
Good for Mica!! I hate those recordings too. We get at least 2 to 3 a day.
I love his response to the phone calls (which ARE incredibly infuriating these days). That Kleenex story is so funny!
I agree.. I am not going to talk to someone who wont tell me their name either..
lol, we basically don't answer our house phone at all these days.
Laughs-now THAT IS funny! I too am a B when it comes to sales calls. Some have gotten so tricky and others just plain rude!
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