Discussing things with a three year old requires certain artistry. At that age, they are starting think more logically, but it’s still a work in progress. This charming exchange I had with Stella this afternoon illustrates the principle:
Me: Stella, you are not allowed to ride your bike in the house. You have to ride it on the balcony.
Stella: No! I want to ride it!
Me: You can ride it, but only on the balcony.
Stella: I like eggs
Me: *Stunned*
Mary Ann: You should blog that.
4 comments:
As Isabella would say, "She is hilalious."
Tell her Aunt Terra likes eggs too.
As we all know since you make them for every child you come in contact with. You never told me if the chickens have large talons.
Ah, children. Thursday morning I was in line at the grocery store and a mother was with her young daughter (6?) and was talking to the cashier about Passover. The little girl suddenly said, "But mommy, I'm more Catholic than Jewish." Awkward pause. "Why do you say that, dear?" "Because daddy's taller." Uhmmm...???
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