Putting me in my place

This morning, as I was trying to get Shoshanna moving and into the car (we had a bit of a lazy morning but I did have a whole list of things to do today so I wanted to get her moving), she turned to me and said, “Mama, don’t ask me questions grumpy.”

I apologized and thanked her for pointing out that I was being “grumpy” at her.

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