I had a little coughing fit in the car this morning—I hate it when my coffee goes down the wrong pipe—and decided to keep both hands on the steering wheel as I tried to simultaneously clear my windpipe and merge into rush-hour traffic. A certain 39-inch passenger was unmoved by my predicament.
“Cover! Your! MOUF!” she ordered from her throne in the backseat.
I didn’t know whether to be proud or terrified.
Yeah, that’s touch one. I guess she was practicing a childlike version of tough love. Nice to hear your voice the other day!What were you doing in Michaels? Crafting?
Posted by Mrs. G. on 15 September 2008 @ 3pm
I don’t know either, these dang kids observe and process everything.
Posted by Cheri @ Blog This Mom! on 15 September 2008 @ 3pm
Definately proud (and slightly afraid). And what were you doing in Michael’s?
xoxo
Posted by bonzize on 15 September 2008 @ 4pm
My lover Justin Timberlake sings a song called “What Goes Around / Comes Around” and I started singing that, thinking of your parenting coming back to slap you in the FACE! So cute … you should be proud!
Posted by LilSass on 15 September 2008 @ 6pm
I think you should err on the side of fear. Micheals?!
Posted by Melanie @ Mel, A Dramatic Mommy on 16 September 2008 @ 7pm
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