So we've been talking a lot lately about helping each other and being nice to each other; you know, versus the usual try and annihilate each other off the face of the planet. Anyway, I overhear this conversation take place the other day in the bathroom.
Ryan: Reese, Reese come here please.
Reese ignores
Ryan's super sweet, angelic voice (yes she does have one every now and then): Reesey, please come here. You wanna help me in the bathroom?
Reese wanders in
Ryan: Reesey watch, you can help me go to the bathroom. Wanna help? Come on, I'm going stinky and you can wipe my bottom for me. It'll be fun.
Oh sweet Jesus.
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1 comment:
Oh, my. On the positive side, Ryan did ask, not demand.
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