There's just nothing like the laugh of a baby/toddler. Priceless.
Last night Annika (18 months) and Grant had an exchange I found highly amusing. Grant was getting her ready for bed and before he got her pajamas on her, she started bolting down the hallway. He caught her and told her she needed to obey, that he was the boss. As he laid her on the changing table, he asked,
"Annika, who's the boss?"
She looked up at him quizzically.
He prompted, "You're supposed to answer, 'Daddy'".
"So, Annika, who's the boss?"
She smiled. "Mama."
There's just nothing like the laugh of a baby/toddler. Priceless.
Last night Annika (18 months) and Grant had an exchange I found highly amusing. Grant was getting her ready for bed and before he got her pajamas on her, she started bolting down the hallway. He caught her and told her she needed to obey, that he was the boss. As he laid her on the changing table, he asked,
"Annika, who's the boss?"
She looked up at him quizzically.
He prompted, "You're supposed to answer, 'Daddy'".
"So, Annika, who's the boss?"
She smiled. "Mama."
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