In an effort to be good parents, we decided to buy Gerrit some vitamins. We thought we were doing a good thing....Flinstones....gummmies! (yummy)
Well, we've created a monster. Gerrit asks to have a vitamin everytime we're in the kitchen. As he gets older he is learning to manipulate us in to thinking the other parent hasn't given him his 'bytamin' yet...
Tonight as we were going through our nightly wrestling match of getting the kids to sleep. Gerrit came out of his room and saw Brenda with a package of gummy bears. Brenda then quickly put the gummies behind her back to hide them...but; not quick enough...Gerrit suspiciously gazed at Brenda and asked in a inquisitive tone "are thoooose MY vitamins?"
as to say "hey, I know why you want me to go to bed.....so you can eat my gummies"
