The girls are usually up every morning between 6:30-7 am. Thankfully I have a fabulous husband who, about 90% of the time, will get up with them and let me sleep. I’m no good before 7:30 anyway.
They burst out of their room demanding to be fed. They beg and cajole their Daddy into getting up and giving them some “cheer-cho’s.”
They’ve learned not to ask me.
So this particular morning Diva was in hyper fussy mode. It’s hard for her to be hungry. It affects her personality greatly. So in the midst of her whining, Hubby tells her to, “Quit her fussing!”
Munchkin seized the opportunity to jump on Daddy’s team and started shouting (in her cute little toddler accent):
“STOP FUSSING! YOU’RE HURTING MY EARS!”
Poor Diva. Apparently she has two mommies.