Oh the things you say…
Mya’s eyes grow big as a saucer and her face instantly clouds.
“Mom! Brandon took my fork! Give me back my fork you steeler! Mom, Brandon is a steeler!” She shrieks.
“Brandon give Mya’s fork back.”
Brandon just shrugs and tosses the fork at Mya.
“Brandon also took my chair!” She wails.
“Mya, just go get another chair,” I sigh.
Her mouth forms an o and she looks at me in disgust. “AH!” She humph’s and stares at me, then turns to glare at Brandon as she storms off to get her chair.
Laura and I just crack up laughing. Mya is just such a character.
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Mya comes bounding up to me.
“Mom, I’ve got something for you!” She pipes up.
“What is it?” I ask her wearily.
She then throws her arms around me and simply says, “A hug.”
She seems to do this when she knows that I’m grumpy and just sitting there sullenly. She’s so sweet.
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