Preface: We have one plate with a small chip in that we still use, and Dustin had the chipped plate tonight.
So tonight at dinner we have the following conversation:
Britton: I wish mom had the chipped plate
Dustin: Why do you wish mom had the chipped plate?
Britton: Because she never plays with me.
Dustin: Mom plays with you all the time!
Britton: But she doesn't play with me outside.
Dustin: Mom does a lot of things for you and it takes a lot of time, so she can't always play with you. Can you think of some things that mom does for you?
Britton: Mom is like my servant. Actually, mom is my servant.
Yep, my kids think I'm their servant. Well, at least the oldest one does. I think we need some changes around here....Dustin thought it was way too funny, and had to turn away so Britton couldn't see his face before he turned back around to tell him that I am not a servant!
2 comments:
Darci!
That is too funny! I think I almost went into labor just now-laughing. Uh-oh...sounds like you guys might be in for some future trouble. Gee, way to go Britton- NOT! Kids!
By the way, this is Natalie that commented here and above. Sorry,I didn't know I was still logged in under Paul.
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