Who's the boss???

Tonight the Midget asked to have breakfast for dinner. Breakfast consisted of home made french toast, scrambled eggs, sausage links and Orange Juice (she won't eat sausage so she had strawberries in it's place). Dinner was a bit late tonight because after getting home, then taking a nice walk while it was still light out kinda pushed things to a dinner time of 7:30 (UGH!)

First the Midget decided she didnt like Mommy's french toast and needed to spit it out...

Next she decided her eggs were in fact NOT scrambled. I havent a clue what she thought they were, but they in her eyes were NOT scrambled!

So- I was nice and told her she did not have to eat the "yucky" french toast but she DID need to eat her strawberries and eggs.

She asked Hubby to help her eat because she just didnt want to do it herself. Soooo- he sat there and tried to get her to eat.

She said "I need my jammies"

Hubby replied "after dinner"

she said "No- now please"

Hubby- "Who's the boss?"

Midget- "MOMMY"

Hubby- "and what did Mommy say"

I chimed in "I said after dinner"

Hubby said "ok then, after dinner, but who's the second boss"

Midget- "Daddy"

Hubby- "ok, who is the Third Boss"

Midget- "MOM MOM"

I was literally in stitches and just had to share.

Until next time...