Things I'm Not Proud Of
Yesterday, I had a conference call scheduled right around Sarah's nap time. This is the time of day when she becomes, ummm... let's say, difficult. So, I did the only thing that I knew would make her happy and keep her quiet for at least 15 minutes. I parked her in her stroller in the front yard with a balloon and a sack of graham crackers. Yup, refined sugar snacks have become my friend. Oh, what's next...
"Mommy bribes me with cookies. I hope soda is next."
posted by J Fife @ 8:23 AM
3 comments
3 Comments:
Ha ha ha ha!...That is so funny.
Can't stop laughing...REJ
Desperate times call for Desperate
measures....
hey, just wait til you put him, oops i mean her, in front of a portable dvd player with baby einstein, or sometimes spongebob, set on repeat play just so you can go to the bathroom! love, carrie
ps--then when he, i mean she, pulls it off the counter and breaks the portable dvd counter you go into complete panic mode!!
REJ - It was truly a desperate manuever. I'm just glad it worked. I'll now have to make sure that I'm never low on graham crackers.
Carrie - That is too funny! I've given up on going to the bathroom alone. Sarah insists on tagging along. How did life get so complicated?
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