Whenever my bathroom door is open, she beelines it in there to get into my box of Q-tips. She loves to stick them in her ears and then walk around going, "Da da da da da" in a monotone voice. And then she looks at me with this exact face. Like, "Yes. I have Q-tips in my ears and I know you've told me time and time again that it will cause deafness if I use them incorrectly, but I just don't care. And I dare you to chase after me while I run at mach 5 around the house with these sound stealers in my ears. Come on Mom. I dare you." Too bad I told her that I DOUBLE dared her to go put them back in my drawer. She's like me in that way. She can't pass up a double dare. She did put them back, and this morning when I got out of the shower and reached in my drawer for a good old ear swabber, I got one of her dirty ones. She totally won that round.
Whenever my bathroom door is open, she beelines it in there to get into my box of Q-tips. She loves to stick them in her ears and then walk around going, "Da da da da da" in a monotone voice. And then she looks at me with this exact face. Like, "Yes. I have Q-tips in my ears and I know you've told me time and time again that it will cause deafness if I use them incorrectly, but I just don't care. And I dare you to chase after me while I run at mach 5 around the house with these sound stealers in my ears. Come on Mom. I dare you." Too bad I told her that I DOUBLE dared her to go put them back in my drawer. She's like me in that way. She can't pass up a double dare. She did put them back, and this morning when I got out of the shower and reached in my drawer for a good old ear swabber, I got one of her dirty ones. She totally won that round.
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That picture cracked me up...Laynee...I love you!