Tuesday, May 25, 2010
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Tuesday, May 4, 2010
2 Minutes
I've created a monster!

I recently found it helped our morning routine if I would give Ally a few minutes in the morning to wake-up properly. I'd wake her up and tell her "5 more minutes and it's time to get ready for school." To which she would calmly say, "OK Mom" and be ever so cooperative getting ready, as long as I gave her some prep-time.
Recently, though, any time I ask her to do something, the response is always, "In two minutes."
Me: "Ally, time for dinner."
Ally: "Two minutes."
Me: "Ally, it's time to turn the TV off."
Ally: "In two minutes."
Me: "Ally, are you ready for bed?"
Ally: "Two minutes, mom."
Me: "Ally, how about you leave the cat alone?"
Ally: "How about two minutes?"
That last one doesn't even make sense, but I'll give her credit for trying.
I recently found it helped our morning routine if I would give Ally a few minutes in the morning to wake-up properly. I'd wake her up and tell her "5 more minutes and it's time to get ready for school." To which she would calmly say, "OK Mom" and be ever so cooperative getting ready, as long as I gave her some prep-time.
Recently, though, any time I ask her to do something, the response is always, "In two minutes."
Me: "Ally, time for dinner."
Ally: "Two minutes."
Me: "Ally, it's time to turn the TV off."
Ally: "In two minutes."
Me: "Ally, are you ready for bed?"
Ally: "Two minutes, mom."
Me: "Ally, how about you leave the cat alone?"
Ally: "How about two minutes?"
That last one doesn't even make sense, but I'll give her credit for trying.
Friday, April 16, 2010
Das My Mom
Every morning, I take Ally to preschool on my way to work. And I've found the drop-off goes a little smoother if I come inside with her and play for a few minutes. I love that she wants me to. I love that she sits on my lap and all her little friends come over and climb up, too. I love that she proudly tells them, "Das my mom."
And I've started writing down all my favorite "Allyisms." I'm going to actually be a little sad when she starts calling Lily "Lily" instead of "Willy." And I'll miss it when a monkey is no longer a "numpee."
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Mommy?
Monday night I was playing piggy-back rides with Ally and she started to loose her grip. I had a horrible moment where I realized what was about to happen but was helpless to save her, as I held Lily in my other arm. Ally landed hard on the kitchen floor and cried like I've never heard her cry before. I thought she might have broken her tailbone.
She would not walk for the rest of the evening (we even left her door open that night knowing that she wouldn't get out of bed and venture out) and so we decided not to wake her for preschool Tuesday morning. If when she woke up she was still hurting, we'd have to take her in to the doctor. I anxiously awaited a phone call from Matt that morning to let me know how she was doing.
*Ring*
Hello?
Hewwo, Mommy?
Hello!
Mommy?
Yes, Ally, it's mommy, hi!
Mommy...Mommy hurt my bottom.
So sad. Mommy did hurt her bottom. On the bright side, that's a four word complete sentence, my friends, and I understood every word of it.
She would not walk for the rest of the evening (we even left her door open that night knowing that she wouldn't get out of bed and venture out) and so we decided not to wake her for preschool Tuesday morning. If when she woke up she was still hurting, we'd have to take her in to the doctor. I anxiously awaited a phone call from Matt that morning to let me know how she was doing.
*Ring*
Hello?
Hewwo, Mommy?
Hello!
Mommy?
Yes, Ally, it's mommy, hi!
Mommy...Mommy hurt my bottom.
So sad. Mommy did hurt her bottom. On the bright side, that's a four word complete sentence, my friends, and I understood every word of it.
Thursday, February 25, 2010
What Doing?
Potty Mouth
Today I got a frantic email from Matt saying that Ally could not go to school tomorrow, she got suspended! I called home to get the dets and he told me that my little girl got suspended for calling someone an a-hole. Can you believe it? I was so shocked. And then he told me that we had to have a conference with her teachers before she could go back to school. I was so shocked and embarrassed, going over in my mind where she could have learned that from, when Matt started to giggle. It was all a lie! What an a-hole.
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