When you become a parent they always try to give you advice
to navigate tough situations. It usually has to do with feeding, diapering and
discipline. They don't tell you how to deal with a naughty four year old and a
terrible mother who laughs at inappropriate situations...internally of course.
This morning while getting baby boy ready on his changing
table, Boy 1 came over to say good morning...entirely too close. I asked him
nicely (it was 6am so my mean Mom radar was at a 1 on a scale of 1-10) to
please give personal space, and smiled. Just then Boy 1 gives me the middle
finger. You thought childbirth was tough....try not laughing to a four year
old's middle finger staring right at you. I know it wasn't supposed to be funny
but for some reason it was. I held my own though. I was very stern and
corrected the situation. I took husband aside and in private we had a chuckle
though!
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