Earlier this week I went to my class. That meant I wasn't home at bedtime. The next morning my 6 year old was anxious to tell on daddy. "Daddy let us stay up late last night. We didn't go to bed at 8:00 like we were supposed to!"
"Oh really? What time did you go to bed?"
"8:01" he said with a big smile on his face. What is it with first graders and tattle taling???
About Me
- Cookie
- I am a domestic goddess with 2 adorable angels who do everything they’re supposed to do. I vacation in the Bahamas on my own private island and sip Margaritas all day... Then I wake up and realize that I'm actually the maid, the gourmet chef, the chauffeur, the gardener, the butler, the banker, personal shopper and everything else my family needs. The Bahamas are actually the Seattle suburbs (at least no chance of a sunburn here!) but I still enjoy the occasional margarita. Sometimes it really is all about how you look at things ;)
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6 comments:
My daughter loves to tattle on daddy. "Daddy didn't make me brush my teeth!"
Heh. At our house, it would have been 8:30 or 9 or 9:30 (were 8 our bedtime... fortunately 6-6:30 is!).
And what, no post of mourning? I promise to say nothing else :)
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Haha. So funny. Till you get tattled on :)
Yes, Michelle, that was a very sad game :(
LOL
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