In her most serious conflict resolution voice possible she sayd "then don't look!" without even the slightest drop of defiance in her voice.
Then the other night at bedtime Sasha is having a hard time transitioning so I'm holding her and rubbing her back. She very tearfully tells me she wishes she were a grown up so she could stay up "all night yong! And if I were a grown up I could have a BIG cup, and I could cook. With hot food. Because I want to be a chef when I grow up and I don't just like to cook with
There you have it... grown ups have it made because we can stay up later, use big cups, and use the stove.
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