Jessica's bed broke. She will tell you that mom did it (I slept in it about 4 times) or that Kim did it (she slept in it about 10 times).
Yesterday she decided to confront the two who alledgedly broke the bed. There was no leeway she angrily told me that she was sad that I broke it. Then she called Kim. For 4 minutes she paced the room with Kim on speaker phone chastizing her for "jumping on her bed" and for "not taking good care of the bed".
The wood has been replaced and anyone now uses the bed wont get the same verbal slapping.
BTW: As I sit here writing this blog Jessica squeezes in with playhouse disney blaring. She says I'm trying to relax here. Then she looks to my computer and says, "Why are you putting that on the blog? You didn't ask my permission"
8 comments:
Holy cow, she is the cutest thing ever! Kim, I can't believe you broke her bed! No more monkeys jumping on her bed ;)
Bad Kim! No more jumping on the bed for you! LOL!
OMG -- Roman would SOOOOO have his hands FULL if they ever actually hit it off!
First graders are so amazing. They are smart enough to know everything, but not enough to use appropriately.
Funny, nonetheless.
From now on I am sleeping in Melody's room.
All's well that ends well. Mom
Are you sure she is only 5?
Amy
LOl "you didn't ask my permission" - I love it!!!
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