Sunday, September 6, 2009

The Hmph Gene

I'm kind of stubborn and I love being right, so at the end of an argument with my hubby my line is usually, "fine *hmph*!" Which obviously means, its *not* fine. LOL Well, my darling daughter has also picked this up, which I though was merely by habit. When being lectured as to why she shouldn't do something that is morally wrong, she conceded with 'fine' followed by *hmph*.

So why is it that last night at 3 am my darling little son who was being taught to sleep in his own bed via cry it out (CIO) settled down in my arms, rested his head on my shoulder and uttered 'hmph'?

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