We've reached that phase. The one in which your young child constantly and repeatedly asks about everything and there's never any peace and quiet. "What's you doing, Mom?," with every possible variant of subject, can be heard pretty much all eleven to twelve hours of the day that Maëva is awake. I realize that this is an essential phase in her development, and that it's a good thing that she's developing her vocabulary and knowledge of the world, but I also like to rest my ears and mouth occasionally. Thank heavens for work days.
Monday, February 17, 2014
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