Oh, Just Another Morning

Things I have said today:

“Stop that.”

“I said, stop that.”

2.4.14. Just Another Morning. Stool

“Quinlan, stop trying to lick your sister’s face.”

1.4.14. Just Another Morning. Snow

“Do you have to poop? Why don’t you try to go poop.”

“Stop that.”

“Don’t throw that ball on the table!”

1.4.14. Just Another Morning. SK Hands

“I don’t care if you don’t have to go pee. Try to pee, anyway…see?”

“Yes, you have to go to school today.”

“Use your words, Quinn.  Licking the air doesn’t tell me anything.”

“Stop that!”

1.4.14. Just Another Morning. Hands and Feet

“Quinn, don’t touch the cat’s butt.”

“Quinn.”

“Quinn, go wash your hands. The cat’s butt isn’t clean.”

1.4.14. Just Another Morning. Snow 2

“Please don’t drink that syrup!”

“Stop that!”

1.4.14. Just Another Morning. Ball

Some days the sound of my own voice is the most irritating noise I hear. And on this day, it’s not even eight a.m. yet. I think the kids would agree with me, too.

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