I think I could do a series of posts on excuses my children give for needing me to do their work.
Caid: "Mom, can you go get me some AA batteries?"
Me: "No, Caid, you go get them."
C: "But I don't really feel like getting up and getting them."
Me: "Well, I don't feel like it either, and you're the one who needs them."
C: "How do you know? Maybe Sarah needs them. Or maybe Shelley needs them. Even though she doesn't have opposable thumbs or anything."
Caid: "Mom, can you go get me some AA batteries?"
Me: "No, Caid, you go get them."
C: "But I don't really feel like getting up and getting them."
Me: "Well, I don't feel like it either, and you're the one who needs them."
C: "How do you know? Maybe Sarah needs them. Or maybe Shelley needs them. Even though she doesn't have opposable thumbs or anything."
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