*In a full whine/scream while disintegrating into tears* "YOU'RE NOT MY BEST FRIEND ANYMORE!"--Anna, 3 years old, after I made her quit pulling a bag down off its hook.
Friday, November 30, 2007
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The Prattlings of Anna, the Palindrome One.
*In a full whine/scream while disintegrating into tears* "YOU'RE NOT MY BEST FRIEND ANYMORE!"--Anna, 3 years old, after I made her quit pulling a bag down off its hook.
2 comments:
Haha! I bet that showed you, huh. ;-)
Years ago I worked in a residential facility for the mentally retarded and there was this one precious 10 year old boy that I just adored. His dad had recently re-married and his step-mom didn't want to raise him so he was at our facility. I would have taken him home with me in a heartbeat but I was single, 19, in college, etc. Anyway ... Matthew and I had a very special relationship ... he was like a 3 year old in a 10 year old's body and he liked to sit in the rocker and sing with me, have me tuck him in at night, stuff like that. One day he had misbehaved and I put him in time out. He looked at me with tears welling up in his eyes and yelled, "I want a divorce!" Sad ... but still funny!
Hadn't thought of him in a while. Wonder where he is now ...
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