And thus was born the phrase, "If I made you do X you'd have a fit." To this day whenever I insist on doing X {where X is something completely absurd}, my mom will use this phrase.
Tonight, I moved to the other side of this conversation. It was like Deja vu, but from the flip size. Caleb insisted on wearing size 24 months fleece pajamas. The kid is 2.5 years old and over 37" tall. So yeah, the 24M PJs DO NOT fit him. He looked so uncomfortable, but every time I asked him, "Do those pajamas fit you?" or "Are you comfortable?" The answer was always a resounding, "Yes!"
My response?
"If I made you wear those pajamas, you'd have a fit."
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Gotta hate karma! I went to my parents this last week and none of my kids slept that great. My mom told me that they get it from me. I was horrible in strange places as a baby too. But she still let me get a 2 hour nap... Why can't they only get our good qualities right?
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