So yesterday I am praising my oldest son... and this morning my youngest are calling me a cow.
Where is the justice??
Here's what happened:
I was getting ready for work.
The boys were pretending they were lions, growling and prowling.
I began drying my hair.
A few minutes into my hair drying N appeared at the doorway.
I turned off the hairdryer and he says "Hey Big Cow can I use your trashcan?"
I paused... looked at him... and said "What?! Big Cow?"
He then says " E and I are pretending we are cows and you are the big cow."
I said "What happened to playing lions? Why couldn't I be the Big Lioness?"
Seriously who pretends they are cows? And how come mommy gets to be the BIG COW?!
You can believe I will be running tonight, at least if I have to be the big cow I can be in shape...lol