As a professional educator of the highest caliber, I am occasionally guilty of overexplaining things. While my students have to suffer quietly, Christie does not. Often, when I am in the midst of explaining things in the most minute - and fascinating - detail to Wrig, Christie will point out that Wrigley is done listening by saying, "Blah-bity-blah."
Tonight, at dinner, Chris and I were having a conversation. When Mom finished her part of the conversation, Wrig responded, "Blah-bity-blah."
I'm sure that will be charming when she's 13.
Thursday, February 19, 2004
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