When I was younger, my family nicknamed me "Defiant Child". I'm sure you can only imagine why.
Well, this weekend, I was struck by the recognition of this trait in our young Audrey - only just 11 months old.
Audrey was sitting at the table eating her dinner when her little foot wandered up to the top of the table and she perched it there, next to her plate in a yoga-esque pose as she continued to eat.
I took hold of a cute little piggy and moved her foot off the table saying, "No feet where we eat, Audrey."
Well, Audrey just put her foot right back up on the table and I corrected her again - "No feet where we eat, Audrey. No no. Yucky."
Down again, up again, down again, up again....
Frustrated, I left the room.
From the other room, I hear Clay say "no way. She put her foot down when you left the room!"
I was surprised and came back in to see. As soon as I was around the corner, Audrey popped her little foot right back on top of the table.
Suspicious, I stepped out of the room again and I heard Daddy snickering as I did so.
"She didn't...." I said from the other room.
"She did!" he said back.
I came back and POP the little foot popped back up on the top of the table.
Is it ALL mothers and daughters that have this affect on each other or is it just this way in my family?
Love,
Mommy
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