Allison has been pretending to be a kitty lately. It's often annoying, but I let her do it because I figure I'm "letting her use her imagination" and "engaging in creative play" and all that other "good parenting stuff." Most often I want to tell her to sit down and knock off the "mrowwwww" crap. Especially when I'm trying to teach sharing time for the last time as primary president. (That's another post, hallelujah!) I try to keep the kitty time to when we're at home, but even that is getting to be too much.
Sunday night was a good example. She had done the kitty thing the whole time we were at a convert baptism. Imagine trying to feel the spirit with an obnoxious 4 year old kneeling in the back row, "mrooowwww! hissss! mrrrrrroooowwwwww!" By the time we had fought the bedtime battle and read stories, she was still going strong. And begging to sleep in a box like a real kitty. After a few minutes of arguing, I gave up. This is what I came back to, an hour later.


After a good laugh and a "serves you right if you wake up with a neckache" we moved her into her bed. The lesson learned? Never argue with a 4 year old.
So go ahead and turn us in to Child Protective Services for bad parenting. Just beware - they might appoint you temporary guardian!
8 comments:
wow
you were busy this afternoon.
Ally in the box . . . so classic.
hahahahahahaha! did she actually close the lid of the box too? that is so funny.
Sarah was kind enough to package her up after I left the room. I'm surprised it wasn't duct taped shut.
That is hilarious!!!!
Lisa
I promise not to turn you in if you don't turn me in! I'm sorry, but I SOOOO love that other people deal with similarly wacky kids that do silly stuff that drives us crazy....I'm still laughing. You're surprised Sarah didn't duct tape the box? My kids would have dragged their sib to the curb for the trash pickup if they were lucky enough to find one asleep in a box.
That is too funny! I can't stop laughing! All your kids have great personalities!
Now that I've stopped giggling - who's the new pres?
Bill used to get mad when I would bring boxes home from behind grocery stores for the kids to play in and they'd have them spread out in the front yard for all of the neighborhood kids to play in. When he got home they'd have to go in the back yard.
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