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There was nothing remotely resembling 'terrible twos' with mine, though, so I'm wondering if people mistake 'difficult year' for 'child is actually a bit of a cunt'. No offence, like.
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(, Fri 13 Apr 2012, 16:11, Reply)
My ex will hate it, she wants a toy person as an accessory. I'm looking forward to the gradual realisation on my child's part that her mother is both an utter cunt and more than a little mentally unstable.
(, Fri 13 Apr 2012, 16:16, Reply)
She questions everything and argues her point far better than she should do!
(, Fri 13 Apr 2012, 16:18, Reply)
our family evening meals were like a fucking debating society (my father ran them): the 'being a child is no excuse for a badly-argued point' nightly gauntlet set me up for life*
*as an argumentative wanker
(, Fri 13 Apr 2012, 16:20, Reply)
No fucking TV or toys, and that includes the kids. We have a dining room so I use it. Best 1/2 hour of the day
(, Fri 13 Apr 2012, 16:22, Reply)
My ex does not, as she is a peasant. Kid eats on her own with the tv on.
Not happy.
(, Fri 13 Apr 2012, 16:25, Reply)
But that is it
(, Fri 13 Apr 2012, 16:26, Reply)
Special dispensation was granted.
(, Fri 13 Apr 2012, 16:27, Reply)
It teaches table manners, the art of conversation and appreciation of time together as a family.
* old fashioned values *
(, Fri 13 Apr 2012, 16:31, Reply)
(, Fri 13 Apr 2012, 16:58, Reply)
Especially trying not to laugh when she smears her mothers makeup all over her face or covers herself in talc and runs in to the room screaming I'M A GHOST!
(, Fri 13 Apr 2012, 16:22, Reply)
Seriously though, she covers herself in talc upstairs in her room, and I mean covers. She then runs out of her bedroom across the landing, down the stairs, through the kitchen and in to the living room all the way covering every room she runs through with a thick layer of talc. Whilst I go to fetch the hoover my wife foolishly starts wiping the wood flooring with a wet cloth which meant when it dried covered the floor in a streaky white mess that could not be hoovered. Child thought it hilarious, I thought it hilarious, her mother needed restraining.
(, Fri 13 Apr 2012, 16:28, Reply)
He was babysitting and instead watched some TV for about 2 mins. He popped in to check his daughter was ok to find she had covered herself and her whole room in Sudacreme
(, Fri 13 Apr 2012, 16:29, Reply)
rubbed it all in to the carpet in a rented house. She tried everything to get it out including renting an industrial carpet cleaner. Nothing worked. In the end it would have been cheaper for her to replace the carpet and be done with it.
(, Fri 13 Apr 2012, 16:34, Reply)
I popped to the bathroom for all of about 3 minutes and got back to discover she had painted her entire stomach blue.
(, Fri 13 Apr 2012, 17:15, Reply)
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