Why is it that when my children need something, they walk right by their father to find me? This is a mystery of motherhood I will NEVER understand. I mean they find me in the bathroom, they find me in the kitchen, they find me at work, they find me in the shower, they search until they find me. They find me even if, clearly ,their father is the closest. Why does this happen and can I lead some sort of revolt in mommydom that a child must approach the nearest parent for requests?
Decree #1
I hear by decree that for all minor request such as drinks, butt changes, changes of clothes, homework help, signatures, ect that the Anderson Girls shall approach the nearest parent.
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