Conversation in the van today:
Princess TD: There went a police car like Pat's.
Me: Princess TD, we call him Mr. Pat.
Princess TD: Why?
Me: Because he is older than you and that's how we show our elders respect.
Princess TD: I guess I need to call Maddie "Miss Maddie" then, because she's 5-1/2.
Little TD: I'm 2.
Me: Yes, you are and in a few weeks you'll be 3. Your birthday is right after your friend Hailey's birthday.
Little TD: I don't want to be 3!!! I like being 2!
Princess TD: Why don't you want your birthday? It's fun, you'll be 3 and then I'll be 6...you'll be 4 and I'll be 7...and on and on she went.
Little TD: I don't want to be 3, because then I can't play with you anymore.
Princess TD: Oh, Little Man, we can still play. I love you.
Little TD: I love you too Sissy.
All of this after literally screaming at each other the whole time we were running errands and especially in the grocery store. Maybe they'll remember that the next time they both want the same toy. Or maybe they won't!
2 comments:
Silly girl...just because they fight doesn't mean they don't totally adore each other! But then, you know that already.
My kids can be fighting one second and playing together perfectly the next.
I love how they declared their love for each other!
BTW -- I'm getting excited about Build-A-Bear!!!
too cute. I don't want to grow up either. is it too late?
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