Whenever something goes wrong, Piper blames Emerson. The other day I remarked on the stinky smell in the room. "Em dit it." Piper declared. "Em did what?" I asked. "Em poop it in my diaper."
Today I caught her throwing her peas on the floor. I clapped my hands to get her attention and started walking that way. She squirmed in her chair a little and then said, "Be gentle with me, Mommy!" The cat will be glad to know our efforts to teach gentleness are beginning to stick.
I love my job!
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