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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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.
When you find out the answer to this mystery, will you let me know? Thanks.
Hey Cass. I’m not on your blogrolls anymore. So Sad…