One time, I was taking my son into the shower.
"Commmmon, let's go. Hurry. Mummy is tired"
"I wannnaaa play Ninjaaaa"
"Okay, pause first. We'll get back to that, I promise!"
"But I dowaaaaannnaaa shower"
"Commoooooooon. Let's goooo"
He started giggling and falling into a heap on the floor. A tug-o-war game. Like, let's see if she can drag me in there.
Suddenly Daddy comes and raises his voice.
"What's the problem?? Get in there now!!"
My son gets up, goes straight into the toilet. Daddy leaves the room. Son starts nagging on the toilet seat but not loud enough for Daddy to hear. Goes on and on about how he'd rather play Ninja.
"Okay, okay that's quite enough. You talk way too much!"
"Hey, I like to talk okaaayyy"
Imagine that.
And let's not even start with my girl! She just turned two and she talks non stop. Once in a while she'll turn to me and ask "You happy?" Lol!
Yesterday, she went to bed at 8 - slightly early than the usual, woke up at 5 for conversations with Mummy.
Where are my pants?
Uh-oh. This is diaper, Mummy!
Are you happy? Are you angwwyyy?
Open your eyes Mummy!
Look at me Mummy!
Mummy, I want hot milk..
Oh boy. It was a whole hour before she went back to bed.




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