There are rules in our house. Dane and I made some of them. For example:
No throwing food.
No standing in chairs.
Dirty clothes go in the hamper.
Don't draw on the furniture.
Don't draw on the books.
Don't draw on your brother with yogurt. (Markers are ok.)
Don't pull hair out of the cats.
When fencing with salad tongs, head shots are not allowed.
Etc.
Duncan and Tristan have gotten wise to this whole discipline thing recently, and have started adding rules of their own. To wit:
No singing, Mommy! (Songs bad!!)
No dancing, Mommy!
No reading, Mommy! (If I dare pick up a book without pictures.)
No knitting!
And, of course: No lay down! (Sofa bad!)
2 comments:
Do you remember that you used to tell me not to sing? Of course, you know it didn't stop me and eventually you stopped telling me that, LOL!
Wait...I don't see one of my house rules of no underwear on the head?
The rest are very familiar, but we had to add the ol' poo and pee go in the potty not in the pants rule this past year. Good luck with that upcoming milestone!
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