Why do I bother arguing with a two year old? Seriously? How do I allow myself to get pulled into a verbal altercation with someone who until recently pooped in a diaper? Some of you may be laughing but this is my week this week. Today Kaitlyn and I were at Target and I was trying on a shirt in the dressing room. I asked her to sit down and stop yelling and anyway, here's the official transcript of our conversation...
Me: Kaitlyn please stop yelling and sit down on that stool
Kaitlyn: I caaaaaaaaaan't (insert whiny voice here)
Me: Yes you can and if you do not listen you will get a spanking
Kaitlyn: No I can't get a spanking, just don't have to
Me: Kaitlyn you will get a spanking if you continue not to listen and continue arguing
Kaitlyn: I'm NOT arguing!