... that the same man who cannot stand to leave the ironing board up during the day while we are at work can leave a spoiled chunk of meat sitting on the counter indefinitely?
... the same child (S.) who loathed my singing as a baby will now ask me to sing the same little ditty over and over and over and over and over until she has it memorized?
... that L. can already pick her nose and eat the boogers?
... when it is time for bed, S. will all of a sudden decide she has to have a glass of water? This is after we fight her all day to just take a few sips to ward against dehydration.
... I can work my tail off all afternoon, and have nothing to show for it at the end of the day?
M.W.
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