Saturday, January 28, 2012

Her True Calling

After a long day of pushing buttons, she hits me.  I incarcerate her in her playpen.

C:  Hey!  Let.  Me.  OUT.  Of.  Here!
Me:  You need to stay in until you're sorry for hitting me.
C (yelling):  I'm SORRY!  Now lemme outta here!
Me:  I'll let you out when you can be good.
C:  Neverrrrrrr everrrrrrrr!

I told Tween that he'd better plan to be a superhero, because someone needs to know all her hidden secrets so they can save the world from her.

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