We were driving to a playdate the other day and I was telling Minnow where we were going. "We're going to Collin's house to play," I said.
She responded from the backseat: "Play nice?"
"Yes, play nice," I said.
"Share?" she responded.
"Yes, share please." I replied.
At this point, I am smiling to myself, I'm getting through to her I'm thinking. I feel like I'm raising a nice little girl who will play nicely with others, I'm feeling kind of good about this. Until. . .
The next thing I hear from the little voice in the back seat is: "Push?"
I guess I have a few more playdate lessons to teach.