Mama? I want milk. Milk. I want milk!
Ssssh, mama’s sleeping.
Mama? Milk. Go get me milk. Now. Mama. Mama. Mama. Mama. Mamaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa/
She’s not here.
Milk. I want milk. You go get me milk.
You don’t know how to ask, do you?
PLEASE, can I have milk?
No.
PLEASE?!!!
Okay.
(5 seconds of blessed silence.)
I don’t see you getting it.
Well, he’s persistent, isn’t he?? ; )
Oh, yes, my friend, he is that. He makes me laugh despite his bossy ways.
bahahah…oh things to come
Heehee. I can laugh, because we’re not there yet
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You just wait, your dear sweet baby will become a toddler who will mistake you for his servant!
Haha…watch out momma….he’s gonna keep you on your toes
Hee hee. That’s how we start every morning as well. I’ve even told him to go to the fridge and take it out himself (it’s always there in a sippy cup waiting). So, he’ll go get it, come back to me and say GET UP MOM! LOL.
cheeky monkeys!