Last week Marlo and I had this interaction:
(I can't believe she's already telling me lies!)
This weeks chapter of the ongoing Playdoh struggle went like this:
Mommy- Marlo don't eat the Playdoh.
Marlo- (touches her tongue to the Playdoh). I lick it.
Mommy- No Marlo. We don't put the Playdoh in our mouth or on our tongue. If we can't follow the rules we are going to have to put the Playdoh away.
Marlo- Mommy go in the kitchen.
Mommy- Why do you want me to go in the kitchen? (where I won't be able to see her)
Marlo- Mommy go in the kitchen.
Mommy- If I go in the kitchen are you going to eat the Playdoh?
Marlo- Yes.
(oops... a little too honest for her own good)
