At bedtime, our 2yo decided to pretend I was her sister instead of her mom. So when a lucky opportunity arose, of course I took advantage. Later I relayed the story to Hubs.
Me: She dropped something behind her bed and asked me to get it and I said, 'Let's wait til tomorrow and ask Mommy to dig it out'. Because, you know, I wasn't Mommy just then.
Hubs: Wow. You are an artist at getting out of doing things.
Me: I know. And thank you for recognizing it. Most people can't appreciate it. Most people will never know how hard I will work just to get out of doing something.
Hubs: It's a finely honed skill.
Hubs: Wow. You are an artist at getting out of doing things.
Me: I know. And thank you for recognizing it. Most people can't appreciate it. Most people will never know how hard I will work just to get out of doing something.
Hubs: It's a finely honed skill.
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