Amery had a fabulous playdate with the even more fabulous Ruby today. Since sharing toys isn't a two-year-old's forte, I started talking with him the day before about how Ruby was coming over to play.
Me: Amery, are you going to share your trains with Ruby tomorrow?
A: Share trains, mama.
Me: Are you going to share your cars?
A: Share cars, mama.
Me: Are you going to share your books?
A: No share books, mama.
Me: Why aren't you going to share your books?
A: No share books, MAMA!
Me: Are you going to share your puzzles?
A: Share puzzles, mama.
Me: Are you going to share your books?
A: NO, MAMA!
Me: Jeez, ok dude.
In the end he shared the books, but I have no idea what spawned the initial freakout over the damn books. Weirdo. He shared his Learning Tower for a Cheerios break too:
2 comments:
I hate it when I shart toys. Ouch!
Ummm....edited.
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