How many times should a mother ask her children to do the same thing before she can reasonably start screaming like a banshee? Seriously, sometimes I wonder if I'm even speaking English. Maybe I just start rambling in tongues when I start asking my children to do something for me and don't realize it. Maybe they are partially deaf and honestly can't hear me. If that's the case they aren't lip readers either because most of the time they're looking right at me as I ask them for the 4th, 5th and 6th time to please brush their ever lovin' teeth!
Boy, this has been a Calgon-get-me-the-hell-out-of-here-day. I hate bedtime, grrr.
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I was definitely part deaf at that age myself...so you may be right. However, mine wasn't about brushing teeth or whatnot. It was moreso about dragons don't exist, or some other silliness that the parents wanted me to lose belief in my age. :P
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