Wednesday, February 27, 2008

Third Degree

Today was ballet. Abby has a routine where she puts her ballet clothes in our room and lays them on the railing in our sitting area. I bought her some new pink tights a few weeks ago and laid them out for her. Here is the conversation~

A: Mom, I have two pairs of tights. I wonder why?
me: because there is a new pair there
A: why
me: because your other tights are faded and need to be replaced
A: who bought them
me: I did
A: who was with you
me: daddy
A: where was us
me: you were at school
A: old school or new school (she still refers to kindercare)
me: new school
A: well why?

wouldn't most kids just run off and put them on? or just say thank you? I got the third degree over it. I felt like I was on the stand answering under oath.

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