Apparently making her stop playing to get ready for bed (15 minutes past the normal time I might add) is worth loathing of the highest degree. Threenagers.
Apparently making her stop playing to get ready for bed (15 minutes past the normal time I might add) is worth loathing of the highest degree. Threenagers.
What do you hit them with?
Each other. Two birds, one kid and all that
Edit: That’s uh… A bit faster than it was before linking it. 🤔
Oh god, dad was raging about my little boxer and his giant Doberman being assholes one day, “I’ll take the little one and beat the big one with her!”
Still laughing about that 25-years later. Thanks for bringing that up!
EDIT: Just dropped my kids back to their mom, but this quote would work perfectly with the 10-yo and 12-yo…