I swear I am such a bad mom. But sometimes I just can’t help myself. I know that these things that I do will come back to haunt me some day, but it’s fun for now. 🙂
The girls and I took the dogs for a walk tonight after supper and this was our conversation:
K: Would you rather be put in jail or ate by a wolf?
Hannah: Would you rather eat seaweed or beans?
Me: Would you rather eat poop or puke? 😀
K & H (in unison): PUKE!
K: Oooh Mama, it’s dark out here, kinda scary.
Me: I’m not afraid of the dark.
H: Me neither.
K: I am
H: Me too.