I had asked Mirra to pick up her toys in her room. Instead she opted to lay in the middle of her bedroom floor calling to me while I tidied up in the next room. "Mom.....Mom.......Mommy, can you hear me?"
I replied "Yes, Mirra, can YOU hear ME?"
"Uuuuhhhhhh"
I asked Drew to help his sister with something and he replied most politely
"No, thank you. I'm sharpening my pencil, but thanks for asking"
1 comment:
Heh heh, it sounds like Drew is ever the diplomat. Enjoyed your story :)
Ange
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