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Someday I’ll Go An Entire Twenty-Four Hours Without Saying That

07.23.08 | marriage, motherhood | 10 Comments

Did you go potty yet?

Did you wash your hands?

No spitting!

WHY are you taking off your shirt?

Blow. With your nose.

Put your shoes back on!

When’s your father going to be home?

Just eat it!

No!

This is the LAST book!

WHERE did you learn that?

Life ISN’T fair.

I’m sorry you feel that way. I could never never hate you.

Don’t throw that!

Do you WANT to spend all day in time-out?

You can have dessert AFTER you eat your dinner.

Stop!

Quit stabbing your sister with the toothbrush!

Who wants to play Sorry!?

No biting!

I saw that!

Get back in bed. Lay down. Close your eyes.

No more snacks! We’ll eat tons tomorrow.

And, when you can’t hear me:

What is WRONG with you? / Where did I go wrong?

It’s lucky you’re adorable and sweet-smelling after a bath. Because. Otherwise?

And, when you’re sleeping, and you really can’t hear me:

I could watch you for hours, and not even feel silly for crying about how inconceivably, stupendously, over-every-top-there-ever-was much I love you.

Oh, did I forget to say that when you were awake? Sorry.

I love you!

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