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Friday, March 09, 2007 |
This is sick? |
J is in her room, playing her recorder. Before that, she was sitting on the couch, telling me not only every thing that happened at school this week, but also a laundry list of memories she has from our house in Berkeley.
She remembered the following incidents:
- Getting in trouble while taking a bath with E. She said I was very strict back then, because I sent her straight to bed after the bath, when all she'd done was poke E in the arm with a dinosaur. She said E didn't even cry, and so she didn't understand why she got in trouble.
- Lying in bed one morning for up to 3 hours, because she was waiting for me to wake up, because she wanted to be with me, and not with E, who was awake and hanging out in the living room.
- E used to keep books under her pillow, and it often got a little out of control. she would have up to 15 books in her bed with her. J remembers that once, she wanted to be like E, so she dumped the entire bookshelf's worth of books onto her bed, and put her pillow on top of them.
Kind of funny. If I did truly send her to bed after only poking her sister, it was because it was the last of several incidents. She said that she remembers that she was in her room, screaming and yelling and banging on her door, so she thinks it is more likely that I sent her to her room for poking her sister, and then due to her gigantic obnoxious FIT, I sent her to bed.
Also, i'm not getting any work done.Labels: kids |
posted by Zuska @ 4:11 PM |
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