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same_skyAfter dispatching a particularly vile bug in my laundry room the other day, Evie was standing there going, "You have to kill it!"
So, out of curiousity, I asked her what killing meant. I kind of wish I hadn't. *giggle*
"Umm... when something gets in your way, you have to KILL IT."
Parenting is the most disturbing job EVER.
(I was going to post that on Facebook instead of here, but then it occurred to me that people without small children might think my kid was creepy. Not the way you want those random high school people to remember you...)
So, out of curiousity, I asked her what killing meant. I kind of wish I hadn't. *giggle*
"Umm... when something gets in your way, you have to KILL IT."
Parenting is the most disturbing job EVER.
(I was going to post that on Facebook instead of here, but then it occurred to me that people without small children might think my kid was creepy. Not the way you want those random high school people to remember you...)
