You know your brain is mush

When your 4.5 year old kicks your ass in a memory game, and then points and laughs. Yes I realize that a card with a monkey does not match a card with a whale on it. So what? He taunts me with things like “too bad, so sad.” Where did he pick up this banter? I can assure you we are above that in this house. He obviously gets if from the kids in his preschool class, hoodlums all of them. (Says the woman who is going to practice Hungry Hippos after #1 son’s bedtime so she wins tomorrow’s round of games.)

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