Melina likes to have Tim make up stories for her. She asks him to tell her a story and use his hands as a book. He is supposed to place his hands palms up, next to each other, and then mimic the opening and closing of a book while he spouts a story of her choosing. I think the story is usually some variation of a Scooby-Doo tale.
Well, Melina has impeccable timing. Yesterday morning, before Tim left for work, Melina asked for a story from Daddy.
I forget sometimes how refreshing and funny kids are when they call it like they see it. I was kind of surprised to hear that she didn't say his hands weren't in the potty.
Well, Melina has impeccable timing. Yesterday morning, before Tim left for work, Melina asked for a story from Daddy.
Melina: Can Daddy tell me a story?
Me: Yes, but not right now. Daddy is on the potty.
Melina: But his head is not in the potty.
I forget sometimes how refreshing and funny kids are when they call it like they see it. I was kind of surprised to hear that she didn't say his hands weren't in the potty.
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