
He got mad at me at one point,because he couldn't go in the kitchen while I was cleaning.He had been spooning the batter into cupcakes and was shaking off the spoon over him,floor and table to put more batter into spoon.He had a two year old tantrum,which they do when told no to anything.I ofcourse told him if he didn't behave I would call his Dad and he talks too well for a two year old,said he was,himself, going to call his Dad and he wanted Mama to pick him up.He grabbed his shoes and had the nerve to ask me to put them on him.LOLOLOLOLOL I said,"Give me those shoes,you aren't turning this around,I'm calling your Dad to tell on you,not you calling him to tell on me.hahahhahaaaaa I told him his Daddy is my baby boy and he wouldn't be allowed in the kitchen when I was cleaning either.So he huffed off to the living room with his aunt.Two minutes later he tells me he loves me and gives kisses and hugs.Ah,the joys of Nannahood. :o)
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