I don’t know why I even bother to tell my kids anything anymore. What I tell them just blows away in the breezes and dissipate into the atmosphere.
They ask to go outside. And so I let them. But do they listen when I say, “But don’t get hurt now.”
Nope, as soon they run out and let that screen door slam (another directive that they choose to ignore) someone is crying.
“DIDN’T I JUST TELL YA’LL NOT TO GET HURT!?!” I have to ask.
Sigghhh. I don’t know why I even bother to ask because they never really do answer me.