I've been thinking recently that maybe Miss M needs her hearing checked.
M: What are we having for supper?
Me: Soup.
M: Ronis?
or
M: Mommy? When is K's birthday?
Me: July 29th.
M: August?
But then there are the times when we're not talking to her, and/or we don't want her to hear.
Case in point:
Me (whispered to Craig): Did you get the new movie?
M: What new movie? Can we watch it? Where is it?
Saturday, November 17, 2007
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this was so funny. ben is exactly like this, hearing when he wants, not hearing when he doesn't.
Ah, the old "selective comprehension" syndrome. I know it well...
Ah, yes, the selective hearing. For Owen, it's anytime I open the cabinet that contains the candy dish. It doesn't matter where he is in the house, he hears it!
Love this :)
I get this often too!
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