No Respect
Well, we havnen’t written for a while here and it took an even to make it happen too!
Today we were getting ready for dinner and a puzzle wouldn’t go together. This was a bit upsetting in itself but then when Mummy made me come in for dinner and I told her something that perhaps I shouldn’t have. I told her ’not to parent me!.
It got worse later when I was talking to Babuliay. I said ’Babuliya, did you see the tears rolling down my face and falling on the floor? Mummy doesn’t know how to behave well with kids!’.
Later I had some milk in bed, came out and ate my dinner. After that I started talking to Papa like nothing happened. He said that I should speak with Mummy first. I spoke nicely with Mummy and now we are friends again.
I should be a good boy I think!
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