Normally, I leave the room when they fight. I tell them to call me only if there is blood. But lately, I’ve been having a hard time leaving them to work out their differences alone. The Husband and I are battling with our different parenting approaches. He thinks they are capable of solving their own conflicts. I agree…but the language coming out of these girls is terrible.
They have become my little Devils once again.
I think it is safe to say the Devils call each other the following names at least 10 times a day:
I hate you
Where is this coming from? I swear I don’t say this to them, nor do The Husband and I talk like that to one another.
I’m so embarrassed. I don’t know how to curb this! Ugh – frustrated, much? I tell ya, some days I just want to lock the little devils in their rooms…and not let them come out until they are adults.
Okay – a tad unreaslistic…whatever…a girl can dream!