Baby Girl yelling from the bathroom, "Mooooommmmmm, I want you to wipe my pooh."
Me yelling from wherever I am, "I don't want to wipe your pooh."
Baby Girl, "Pleeeeaaaaeasssssse, wipe my pooh. Please, please, please."
Me, "OK, but next time yell for Daddy."
Baby Girl, "OK."

2 comments:
Good plan! I always whisper to Abby to go find Tige for those diaper occassions. Hopefully he won't catch me coercing her to get him instead of me! ;)
At list she calls you. The alternative would be some nasty skid marks in the laundry. Surprise!
Cat
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