Whatcha doing, Mom?
Are you taking a video?
A picture?
Can I see?
Can I look?
I'm hungry.
Is it about me?
Is it about Eleri?
Do you need me to sing?
Can I have a snack?
I have to pee.
Where are we going?
Can we go outside?
Want to take a video of me and Eleri outside?
Can we go to the store?
Can we go get a hotwheels car?
I'm hungry.
Whatcha doing?
Are you taking a video?
A picture?
Can I see?
Can I look?
I'm hungry.
Is it about me?
Is it about Eleri?
Do you need me to sing?
Can I have a snack?
I have to pee.
Where are we going?
Can we go outside?
Want to take a video of me and Eleri outside?
Can we go to the store?
Can we go get a hotwheels car?
I'm hungry.
Whatcha doing?
3 comments:
I can relate. They must have that non-stop rapid-fire comment/question thing programmed in them at birth, and it's just waiting to kick in... Waiting, waiting, waiting for the moment when you are barely holding on to your sanity; when you have a million other things you need to do... And they just keep talking. Talking, talking, talking until you want to just scream and hide in the back of your closet in the quiet dark hoping they don't find you...
lol he's too cute!
You know when I was preg with H... M was in the bathtub one day and I sat on the toilet knitting... and I counted... she had 100 questions in under a minute... and I didn't even say a word... Gotta love it!
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