Today when I was out (shocker that i left the house today, isn’t it!), there were lots of kids around me other than my own. Two kids kept coming up wanting to chat. There was one in particular that would not shut up.

“Look at this toy.”

“This is a blaster.”

“You blast from this end.”

“Look at it”

“This toy is white.”

“I can stick my tongue out.”

“I like to play with this toy.”

No matter how much acknowledgment I gave this kid, he wouldn’t leave. I have no idea if its some ingrained motherly instinct to not let your own kid get on your nerves, but I wanted to lock this kid in a closet with duct tape around his mouth.

In Siberia.

If we still had that whole “it takes a village concept”, I would opt out.

~Trisha