Being told what to do
- by jodimichelle
We were sitting on the floor in her playroom putting a puzzle together when she pops up and runs out of the room …
Jessica: “Mom, you do the puzzle. Do the puzzle. MOM!”
Me: “Ok. Sure.”
Jessica: “I’m gonna poop!”
Me: “Uh. I’m going to do the puzzle.”
Jessica: “Yes.”
