I finished telling Leah the list of errands we are about to run out and do. Then I heard this conversation between her and Rebekah out in the kitchen.
L: We're going to put the check in the bank.
R: Chicks don't go in the bank!
L: I said CHECK!
R: I said, "CHICKS DON'T GO IN THE BANK!"
L: Never mind. You don't know.
Don't mess with a farm girl. She knows that chicks belong in the chicken coop!
Just a little preview into your life before the hormones hit. "I said that I get to use the hairdryer first..." and I Said, "I don't care what you think...I get to use it first." "And by the way...is that MY shirt you are wearing? I told you to leave my clothes alone! MOM!!!!!!"
ReplyDeleteOh, you don't even know! They are ALREADY fighting over clothes! Rebekah thinks it's her shirt if it has an "R" on it any where. Leah is not happy to share.
ReplyDeleteOh man...I am so sorry. Your life is going to be a stinkin nightmare when the hormones hit. :)
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