Last night's bedtime conversation:
Avery: "Mommy, I'm in charge of my room, right?"
Me: "Yes, I suppose so"
Avery: "I'm in charge of my Barbie house, right?"
Me: "Right"
Avery: "I'm in charge of my closet, right?"
Me: "Right"
Avery: "Is Austin the boss of his room?"
Me: "Well, actually it is his room, but I wouldn't say that you or he are the boss. Mommy and Daddy own the whole house, so we really are the bosses."
LONG PAUSE
Avery: "Well, Congratulations!" (in a slightly sarcastic tone while reaching over and patting me on the shoulder)
I couldn't stop giggling!
4.14.2009
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