So, a while back someone (ahem, someone with a "supermom" type personality) told me, that she jsut "trains" her kids to do what she wants. After she said that, I stood there still and I realized I had been making the same screwed up face for about a solid minute. The kind of face that screams "confused" and "huh". I quickly pulled myself together and wanted to ask, "how do you train your kids?" "Can you teach me how to train my kids"? Better yet, can you come over and train my kids and I can go shopping in an actual store and not just online. hmmmm, moving on
Post breakfast today, I found myself in my usual spot on the playroom floor. While I was watching the two little guys play around with the furr real (which is kind of creepy). I asked Chris, "Hey, who's on mommy's cup?" He came over to me, I showed him the cup, he gives it a quick look then a look at me, and very surely replies "mama, you are."
Peeps, here is my cup:
Now, I'm no expert, but I'd say he's trained.


