Frankie: (crying in her room during what is supposed to be Quiet Time) "I can't build my train tracks! I can't build my train tracks!"
Me: "I will help you, but next time you need to ask before the door is shut."
Frankie: "I just needed help, Momsie. It's hard to build train tracks for a little girl who just turned three."
2 comments:
She does have a point. So I can expect train-related frustration for at least another year?
Since your daughter is obsessed with trains, is it safe to assume Molly's son will play with Barbies?
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