This Could Have Gone Poorly
byAs usual, the first I knew there was any sort of problem was screaming.
As usual, the first I knew there was any sort of problem was screaming.
Suddenly, amidst the screams and giggles, a shadow appeared in the doorway. “What’s going on in here?” my wife asked me, which was odd because I wasn’t the one screaming or giggling.
My first thought was someone had lost a limb – it was that loud and panicky – so I very nearly got up out of my chair and headed outside.
If Tracey sought to teach me a lesson by making me sleep in with Miss2 last night, while she slept in our bed with Miss5, then mission accomplished.
I’m pretty sure it started as a joke but Miss5 seems to have forgotten that somewhere along the line, and now she just knows I’m not Mummy.
Some people know how to work with kids. Some don’t. Fortunately our dentist is in the former group.