At one point, I turned around to pick up some material and she said, "You have something on your back."
Crap!
I thought that I could just ignore it (the way she ignores my questions when she doesn't want to answer).
M: You have a tattoo.Hm, maybe she really doesn't have an expressive language delay...!
C: How do you know what a tatoo is?I wonder if she thinks mine will be gone tomorrow. I hope she doesn't ask to see it tomorrow. I also hope she doesn't go home and ask Mom to find her a HUGE tattoo from a 25 cent vending machine or Cracker Jack box.
M: I have a tattoo too.
C: Oh really? Where?
M: I had one on my arm but now it's gone.
Thank goodness my make-up session with Miracle was "unsupervised" today.
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