As of late, when you don't want me near you (I know, I don't get it either) you sort of shove me with your hand and say, "Back, Mama, back."
Back where? Back where I came from? Well I've got news for you, Buster Brown, YOU came from me! So if anyone is going BACK where they came from, it's you. Into my womb. Huh? I don't know what I'm saying, I'm tired...
I never know what to say when E gets fresh with me. Today she chewed me out for wearing daddy's slippers. Her lecture ended with her saying, "you don't wear them, mama!"
No singing, mama, no singing.
ReplyDeleteI never know what to say when E gets fresh with me. Today she chewed me out for wearing daddy's slippers. Her lecture ended with her saying, "you don't wear them, mama!"
ReplyDeleteUm, seriously?!