The Apple Doesn't Fall Far from the Tree (or Preview to the Teen Years)

Because Little Miss has been very sick this week, I bought her a giant Princess balloon to raise her spirits and for being such a trooper. The balloon came with a clothespin to weigh it down as well as to attach it so it won't fly away. Little Miss evidently pinched Husband with the clothespin. When she asked me if she could pinch me, I said no. She rain from the room to Husband and whined, "That's not fair!"


It's only partially amusing because it was such a normal reaction, but it's also scary because I know somewhere my mom is laughing her butt off at karma's cruel joke.


Usually, when this happens, Little Miss runs to husband and says, "Daddy, talk to Mommy!" She hasn't figured out that her daddy is not the boss of me.