Backseat Driver
I've created a monster. Everything I've ever said to my poor husband while driving in the name of "safety," our two year old parrot picked up. Now, from the instant I start the car to the second I get out, its:
Mommy, you're driving too fast.
Mommy, slow down.
Mommy, are we lost?
Mommy, I think we're lost.
Mommy, get on the freeway.
Mommy, is this the freeway?
Mommy, where's Pasadena?
Mommy, the light is green.
Mommy, green means go.
Mommy, why are you slowing down?
Mommy, RED LIGHT!
Mommy, I'm scared because you're going too fast.
Mommy, turn here.
Mommy, you went the wrong way.
Mommy, we're in traffic.
Mommy, what's this street called?
Mommy, stop the car and look at me.
To my darling husband, forgive me. I'll never tell you to slow down again. I now realize how close to death I've come by making such charming remarks.
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Mine is always saying, "Mommy there's a tree. Oh look a bus. The music is too loud. What's that Mama? Where are we going? Where are we going? We are going to the store. Where are we going? What's this song called? What's that guy (random guy on the side of the road) doing?"
Drives me batty sometimes, but at least I know she's smart and wants to know what's going on.
J-Rod
What I always thought was so funny is that my niece was the anti-copycat. When she was almost 2 she went through this period that whenever my sister would stop at stopsign or red light my niece would immediately yell, "GO! GO! GO!" It use to crack me up. Needless to say, after about 50 times of this my poor sister was ready for some duct tape.
"Mama?"
"Yes, Elijah."
"Where's Dada?"
"At work."
"Mama?"
"Yes, Elijah."
"Where's Dada?"
... and on and on and on.
No wonder having children decreases a woman's IQ.
my favorite is, "are you going too fast? I don't want the cops to get us."