Friday, October 1, 2010

Maggie Sez...

... Mom, you are ruining my show!

Because I had the ABSOLUTE GALL to sing along with the Disney movie she was watching while I swiffered the playroom.

And I had another moment of clarity in which I realized that I am indeed becoming my mother. I'm fairly certain we had this same exact conversation at some (or several) points in my childhood.


  1. So, you can't sing either! Welcome to my world, Amanda. Your mother

  2. It happened again! I was singing "On Top of Spaghetti" to Kate at dinnertime (we had spaghetti with meatballs) and she said, "No song, Mom! No song!" How discouraging! I'll have to keep my day job... oh wait...

  3. I love hearing you girls say "I am becoming my Mother"! So cute!

    The little girls are darling. I love hearing their comments!
    Their Aunt Ann

  4. Well gosh. The whole family is leaving comments. Are we becoming our mothers? I'm fairly sure Aunt Ann would say no because if so..she'd have grandchildren by now. And, by the way, I can't sing either. Hmmmmm....


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