Tell me again

how is it that the same children who cannot hear me say “please tidy up the living room” when I am standing naked (j/k–poetic license) in said living room and screaming can still hear me say “Christmas present” when I am in an igloo half a world away under a bear rug wearing a parka and whispering?

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3 thoughts on “Tell me again

  1. Lol – awesome!! Yep, I can tell them over and over to pick something up, but they can hear me taking the wrapping paper down from the closet upstairs all the way from the basement.

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