Tonight, in order to celebrate Little Monster's birthday, we went to our favorite Chinese restaurant.
Little Monster was in rare form, arguing and demanding things.
I tried to remind him to turn on his listening ears. In the car, after some arguing about whether or not he was good enough to get his fortune cookie, I gave it to him.
"Mommy! MOOOOOOOM! HERE!" as he is shoving the paper into my hands.
It read "Your good listening skills will open many doors."
After spending a good forty minutes of:
"Little Monster, sit on your bottom. What do you say? What do you say? Use your manners. Turn around and sit down right. Please use your spoon. Use your spoon. Little Monster, remember your manners. Little MONSTER! EAT YOUR RICE. NO! Slow down. Don't slurp your lemonade like that!"
I couldn't help but laugh loudly and uncontrollably. Nearly to the point of tears.
When I showed the fortune to Not the Momma, his response was "MY BUTT!!"
and then we heard:
"Yeah, and my butt too!" come from the back seat.
Later that eventing at Target, we were discussing how he would be rewarded for his "good listening skills." I explained that he needed to turn on his listening ears. His response (which nearly toppled the old woman in front of us she laughed so hard) was:
"Mommy, mine wiss-ning ears bwokeen. Me need buy new ones!"
Maybe his new ones have the listening skills his fortune cookie spoke of?
Friday, October 30, 2009
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I think fortune cookies can look far into the future. Hopefully. LOL.
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