We're in trouble. My mom and dad have to be enjoying this just a bit, even if they don't admit it. Our little 2 year old blessing seems to have developed a mind of her own. Yes, we're in for it.
Yesterday, I was brushing Elliott's hair, getting her ready for a trip to Cleburne. She despises anything to do with her hair. Brushing it, washing it, braiding it...you name it; she hates it. As I began the ponytail, our conversation went like this...
"Stop it, Mommy."
"Elliott, you do not tell Mommy to stop it."
Very matter of factly, I hear...
"Stop it, Anna."
Huh. Payback? I think maybe so.
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
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Little STINKER! What was even cuter was the fact that she would repeat herself when you were telling the story! Hilarious!
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