#350
Bathtime in the Rockstar household…
Rockstar: <holding up makeshift mike> Miss, say “A-ba-da-ba-da-ba”
Miss: <obligingly> “A-ba-da-ba-da-ba”
Rockstar: Ok, obviously you need Mummy to read to you more so you can learn some actual words.
Me: You set her up.
Rockstar: Well, you want her to let you read to her more or not? (Constant bone of contention between the Miss and me because she still rarely sits still for a whole book…)
Rockstar: Miss, you need to prac-tiiiiiiice – AAAAAARGGGHHHH (Miss dumps a plastic bottle of icy water, which she originally intended for herself (because she’s well, crazy) over his head) AAAAAARGGGHHHH AAAAAARGGGHHHH OMG – AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGGGHHHH!!!!!!!!!!
Miss giggles delightedly and so I try my luck –
Me: So can I play your music class songs, maybe we can sing along with some actual words?
Miss: No.
Me: Good effort though, Rockstar. You got ice water dumped over you for that too <Rockstar nods seriously>
Miss: Ko-ko. Don’t. Talk. To me.
Rockstar: No one wants to talk to you. You just dumped ice water on me.
Rockstar is so patient with his little sister. Hip Hip Hurrah for Rockstar! 🙂
umm… Not always? But the ice water one is huge for him I agree.. Most people hate ice water dumped on them (except maybe the Miss since she is well, crazy :D) but he is particularly squeamish about it…