Dialogue of the Day

"Mya, put the chair back under the table;

Mya, stop eating all the grapes;

Mya, put the remote down;

Mya, give me back my phone;

Mya, go play with your toys;

Mya, dont take the DVDs out of the case;

Mya, leave Mommy's make-up alone;

Mya, put the remote down again;

Mya, you need to go night night;

Mya, your driving me crazy;

Mya, again... the remote."

Despite all... we made delich brownies.

Last night, 30 minutes after laying her down to sleep,

she walks up to my bed,

"Mommy, I got a burger. I show you. In my nose."

I tell her we will pick her burgers in the morning.

"Yucky, yucky, yucky..." as she walks back to bed.