Apparently making her stop playing to get ready for bed (15 minutes past the normal time I might add) is worth loathing of the highest degree. Threenagers.
Apparently making her stop playing to get ready for bed (15 minutes past the normal time I might add) is worth loathing of the highest degree. Threenagers.
Ah can’t wait to get to that stage, we’re currently in the everything is “mine” stage.
I recently learned that kids don’t say “Mine” to imply that it is their possession, but rather to say “I want that”.