Children can make you feel as if you have MPD. Seriously, they can get the whole Dr. Jekyll/Mr. Hyde thing going inside you.
Take Grace for example (how did you know it would be her?). She drives me absolutely insane sometimes. "Mommy. Mommy. Mommy. Mommy" This could go on forever, and the most aggravating part is that she doesn't really need anything. She insists upon being wherever I am. I have finally gotten her to leave me alone in the shower, but she used to draw back the curtain, stick her head in, and say, "Mommy."
Then there are the other times. The times she's so delightful. She'll say the most hilarious things. At dinner the other night, Sam did something Samish and I remarked about the brutality of his actions. Grace looked at me and say, " I be brutality too."
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