I'm having a hard that deciding what hurts me more.
I am now at home after what seems like a very long day at work. In reality, I worked eight and half hours. That's less than my typical work day. Ouch.
And now I'm beat. I ache all over.
Ouch.
But compare that to what Amara said to me yesterday. I asked her to put away her socks that I just folded. They were so fresh out of the dryer they were warm.
Her response?
"Yes your majesty."
Hey little princess! Owww, that hurts.
Waaahhh....suck it up. Have a balut and things will be better.
ReplyDeleteGlad to see you back at work.
Mmmmhhhhmmmm, and you didn't teach her to call you that? Yeah right!
ReplyDeleteDoes she give you a little curtsey too? :)
ReplyDeleteouch! i felt that from here
ReplyDeleteHey thats what I would like to be addressed as...hehe!
ReplyDeleteBut I just recently called myself an Empress in my blog...go check when you can. hehe
oh! I remember the first time my oldest son called me "your majesty." I was so mad. Now I just accept it as my due. ;-)
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