Rhyse is beginning to show more and more signs of her age--2. She is not napping, rather ravaging her room and eventually ending up by the door hollering, kicking it and using other obnoxious measure to get me to release her. Today, while I was actually sitting down to read a serious book I found myself listening amid the banging to , "Cock a cock a dooo!, Mom, I'm a rooster, Cock a cock a doo! Come get me!
Later after I let her out mostly so I could get a little peace I was talking with her about using her good manners. She tends to speak mostly in loud demanding tones lately. Anyway, after one such rude retort I looked at her and said, "Rhyse, where are your good manners?" She looked down at a necklace she was holding, thought for a moment and said, "all tied up."
At least she was being honest.
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Oh nap time, we often wonder if it is worth it.
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