Who's the Boss?

Annabelle, that's who! At least when it comes to Daddy, she's the boss. I just sat here and watched her boss him around for a full 15 minutes straight. And I'm not talkin' asking him to go get her a snack or something, I'm talking 15 full minutes packed with her telling him to get a specific blanket, then get another specific blanket, then sit on a specific seat, then sit on another seat, then put her on another sofa, then go downstairs and get her Carebear (because the Pluto sitting next to her already wasn't good enough), then he had to sit on a specific sofa, then he had to move to another sofa and put his "toes" under a specific cover, then he had to go back downstairs to get another specific blanket, then he had to put the new blanket on her "toes" (but not the other blanket that he brought up, he had to remove that from the vicinity of the sofa that she was laying on), then he had to put away one of the earlier blankets, then he had to move her to another sofa, then he had to sit on that other sofa... and I think it finally ended there.

Until she wanted milk...

3 comments:

Angelle said...

That's pretty hilarious.

Keith Donald said...

What can I say... I'm used to the women in my life bossing me around :-)

Christina said...

That is too funny...Joe does this with Kaitlyn too. Those men are such mushballs when it comes to their little girls :-)