The Blog Ness Monster: Coming up for air from the murky depths of parenthood...
09 August, 2006
Broke out the cattle prod to nip this one in the bud!
Since they're switching back and forth between three languages it's inevitable that S and B have moments when they mix up vocabulary. Even so I had to shudder this evening when B referred to our friend's husband as her "owner".
3 comments:
Anonymous
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Oh god! Have to admit that cracked me up. If only it wasn't the other way around - I'd be heralding you for striking a blow for feminism...Um, M doesn't read your blog comments does he?
Hhahahaha - loved that retort! Much needed comic relief for me too. I'm inconsolable. It's nearly 9pm SATURDAY NIGHT and I'm no where near finished with my pleading. I want to cry - means a full day of this tomorrow, which means no time for class project - did I mention I want to cry? All because G cannot go more than 5 seconds without talking to me, herself, the wall, random passersby all day, every day....*sigh* enough break. back to salt mines... L
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Oh god! Have to admit that cracked me up. If only it wasn't the other way around - I'd be heralding you for striking a blow for feminism...Um, M doesn't read your blog comments does he?
Sally in Chicago
Nope. As his "owner" I don't let him... ;-)
Hhahahaha - loved that retort! Much needed comic relief for me too. I'm inconsolable. It's nearly 9pm SATURDAY NIGHT and I'm no where near finished with my pleading. I want to cry - means a full day of this tomorrow, which means no time for class project - did I mention I want to cry? All because G cannot go more than 5 seconds without talking to me, herself, the wall, random passersby all day, every day....*sigh* enough break. back to salt mines...
L
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