A conversation while trying to get the kids going this morning. And yes, I’m blogging from the beach again.
Me: “1 brush your teeth, 2 find your cap”
Connor: “and what’s number 3? Oh I know, do a wee”
Me: “Havent you done one yet? I told you ages ago to do a wee, and brush your teeth? Why must I say things over and over again? Why must I fight with you all the time?”
Spot the frustrated mom **rolling eyes**
Connor just looks at me and shakes his head “I don’t know mom. I don’t know why I must fight with myself either”