Big Girls. . . Don’t Cry

I know many of the last several posts have been about Connor, but the boy is just full of hilarious things to say recently. Yesterday was no exception.

Connor was fussing about something, but instead of scolding him about it, I tried a different tactic. I pretend to whine and cry, too. (Moment of parental weakness. I don’t recommend this.)

He stopped carrying on, looked straight at me and pointed his little, three-year-old finger at my face and said, “Mom! Big giant girls don’t cry!!”

Um, well, thanks for that tip. Ouch! ;)

2 Responses to “Big Girls. . . Don’t Cry”

  1. Rose Says:

    Is that a fat joke?!? That’s awesome…he cracks me up.

  2. Christa Says:

    That’s what I thought, too, Rose: “Is that a fat joke?!” He is a goofball.

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