Last night, Little Miss and I drove out to my parents' house during rush hour traffic. We got to talking about a great number of things. At one point, I asked Little Miss if she was going to help her brother with his homework. Her response was outrage.
"Mommy, I'm not going to remember the things I did as a CHILD!"
And that was the end of that.
I've never known any trouble that an hour's reading didn't assuage. Charles De Secondat (1689 - 1755)
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Well, she has her priorities straight, doesn't she? LOL! It will be interesting to see how she takes to being a big sister...to a boy. :)
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