So...our children seem to feel that if Scott and I communicate, we are "fighting". I look forward to in-depth, heated conversations with the man, because sometimes, we just need no school and a 37 hour long drive to get some good ones started. We usually talk about different issues in the news, or the teeny tiny bit of politics that I have interest in,or Scott answers all of my 2nd grade questions like, "Where is that country again?" or "When did that war take place?" or anything else that has to do with history or geography (he's so patient and nice about these things) and then we talk about our life...where it's been, where it's going...anyway, it gets our points of view a flyin'.
Here is what Paisley had to say from the back seat...
"I hope you're not fighting..." - this is what I say to the girls when they are arguing...I calmly say, "I hope you're not fighting..." I'm pretty sure I got that from my mom.
And...
"Am I going to have to sit between you two?"
1 comment:
that's hilarious! bryanna and maddox do the same thing to mark and i when we are discussing something...and when we really are having a small tiff!! its so funny!
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