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neversremedy8Craig and Ana were playing Mariokart together (again), and they'd unlocked some feature where they could both be Baby Peach. I should mention that Ana has taken to using a particular swear word when playing this game, and when I suggested an alternative, she struggled with it, and finally shouted, "I'm sorry, but it's not the same!"
But I was upstairs listening to them go on about their mad skillz, and I came down to see what they had accomplished when Ana get sideswiped by a number of NPCs. She shouted, "You don't know how to treat a baby or a lady!" I imagine she might have shaken her fist, except that her hands were on the Wii remote wheel.
After the laughter between Craig and I ended, and I'd made some comment about, "'Lady?' This from my daughter?"
She made some comment about how boys need to be nice to boys, and I asked, "Why?"
She rolled her eyes, thinking I was teasing, and I said, "No really, I'm serious. Why do boys need to be nicer to girls than they are to other boys?"
Ana avoided eye contact, sputtered a few times, and finally shouted, "You wouldn't understand!"
Craig looked at me, I looked at him. "I wouldn't understand?" I asked.
In the midst of our guffawing, Ana said, "What?!? Arrhhh!!!"
Poor kid, she must find it difficult having me as a mother. At least I gave her fair warning that I was blogging this.
^_^
But I was upstairs listening to them go on about their mad skillz, and I came down to see what they had accomplished when Ana get sideswiped by a number of NPCs. She shouted, "You don't know how to treat a baby or a lady!" I imagine she might have shaken her fist, except that her hands were on the Wii remote wheel.
After the laughter between Craig and I ended, and I'd made some comment about, "'Lady?' This from my daughter?"
She made some comment about how boys need to be nice to boys, and I asked, "Why?"
She rolled her eyes, thinking I was teasing, and I said, "No really, I'm serious. Why do boys need to be nicer to girls than they are to other boys?"
Ana avoided eye contact, sputtered a few times, and finally shouted, "You wouldn't understand!"
Craig looked at me, I looked at him. "I wouldn't understand?" I asked.
In the midst of our guffawing, Ana said, "What?!? Arrhhh!!!"
Poor kid, she must find it difficult having me as a mother. At least I gave her fair warning that I was blogging this.
^_^
