Last time we were there one of them was telling us about a Pooh video she liked and her mother jumped in to say, "No you didn't" and kept insisting until the girl dropped it.

Eeep. I can't imagine telling either of my boys what they liked. It wouldn't work anyway.

My kids would argue right back with me, if I told them they didn't like something they liked. In this skill, I have home schooled them well.

Last time we were there one of them was telling us about a Pooh video she liked and her mother jumped in to say, "No you didn't" and kept insisting until the girl dropped it.

That creeps me out more than Indigo Children.

Happy birthday, beth!

I just read that Indigo Children wiki. Honestly, the first description of them generally makes them sound like uncontrolled spoiled brats.

She creeps me out for a lot of reasons, and I have a lot of complaints about the way she treats her husband, my husband, etc. She does it all with one of those fake smiles on her face, too, that my DH can't see through. That may be the #1 reason why I despise the woman.

My last word on the subject: Goddess bless your messy, opinionated, naughty, sweet, adorable, affectionate and normal children, Bitches!

Sparky, you forgot "naked."

Happy birthday, beth!

Sparky, you forgot "naked."

Nocturnal, too, I suppose.

The thing that creeps me out about the Indigo Children article is the idea that some parents need to think their kids have magical abilities in order to think of them as precious. It strikes me as a relationship deeply stuck in the Imaginary.

Gronk. Overslept. No clue why ::cough::. Mom was asleep when I left, so I'll take that as a good sign.

So, to sum up - Work is trying to kill me, I stress over mom's health because I can, school=stress, ummmm...oh, hey, my kids are doing great. Checking against Sparky's list - messy, check opinionated, double check naughty, check sweet, check (for the most part) adorable, check (at least I think so) affectionate, big check and normal check - this is the most debatable.