Being the newsletter writer for our MOPS group has unleashed in me the desire to find humor in all these very REAL MOMents.
enjoy!
Dear
Preschooler
I’m so
glad you turned four and now know everything.
I might
have gone my whole entire life without knowing that there are no BLACK birds:
that birds CANNOT be black. Thanks to
you, I am now enlightened.
Love,
Mom .
Dear Toddlers,
You need to eat the raisins AND the
bran. While I applaud your initiative
and creative thinking, please do not dump multiple bowl-fulls out onto your
bedroom floor so can more easily separate the raisins from the bran
flakes. Love, Mom P.S.
Thank you for not putting milk in the bowls first.
Dear Toddlers,
What do you have against all my wicker
baskets?!? Please stop breaking them
apart piece by piece. It’s a little disturbing the way you slowly kill
them. Love, Mom
Dear Toddler,
Your baby brother
was still sleeping in at 6 am this morning.
That means Mommy could have slept in today. Apparently you didn’t get the memo. *sigh*
Love, Mom
Dear Toddler,
There is a reason
I now lock the bathroom door. It is
you. This is Mommy’s quiet and alone
time. Please go away.
Love, Mom
Dear Toddler
Girl,
Why is that
causing another pain eases your suffering.
I’m glad you’re not crying anymore, but the wicked cackle wasn’t any
better.
Love, Mom
P.S. Your brother is learning from you. I think you are going to be crying again
shortly.
Dear Toddler Girl,
Enjoy the abiltiy
to be an exhibitionist now while you can.
Being naked won't be cute for very much longer.
Love, Mom
Dear Toddler,
No, I don’t need
to watch Finding Nemo* with you. I’ve
got it memorized and am watching it in my mind while I wash these dishes.
Love,
Mom *Same with Frozen, Tangled and Aristocats.
Dear Toddler
Girl,
You must be under
the mistaken impression that I adore doing laundry. Please stop changing your clothes every 15
minutes!!!
Love, Mom
P.S. Since I know you are going to do this anyway,
please put them back in your drawer when you change out of because they are NOT
dirty.
P.S.S. The floor doesn’t instantly make them dirty.
Dear Toddler,
Why do you find
boogers so tasty? Will you please
outgrow this soon? It makes me gag.
Love, Mom
Dear Toddler,
Thank you for
streaking wet and naked across the house straight for a clean bed. I thought that I might have had the whole
house clean, but that’s OK because I don’t know what to do with free time
anymore anyway.
Love, Mom
Dear Toddler Boy,
Mommy is not
going to let you run around naked anymore if you keep grabbing yourself. You are chafing.
Love, Mom
Love, Mom
Dear Toddler Boy,
Could you please
play with toys. The drawer of cups are
not toys and I am sick of re-washing them.
I am tired of having to treasure hunt for them through the house when
you are *desperate* for a drink right now!
Love, Mom
Dear
Toddler Girl,
Don’t ever
swallow money again. I didn’t like being
covered in your puke (and watching you feel so miserable broke my heart). I didn’t enjoy going to the ER and hanging
there until 1 AM. And in no economic
model is a dime worth the $500+ ER Bill.
Love, Mom
P.S. I am glad you’re OK.
Dear Toddler
Girl,
I only survived
going through your poop on my dime search by putting it into a plastic ziplock
bag, closing my eyes and pretending ti was warm brown play-doh. Seriously, don’t ever do that to me
again. Gag.
Love,
Mom
Dear Toddler
Children,
Changing the
baby’s diaper is not opportunity for you to throw your entire lunch onto the
carpet. Can’t you think of anything fun
to do that does NOT involve mess?
Love, Mom
PS. Now, every
time I smell Sweet Pumpkin Spice, I will picture you darling smile.
Dear Toddler,
Kudos on washing
your hands. You need only one pump of
soap, Not one entire bottle.
Love, Mom
Dear Toddler
Girl,
Why is it that
you will spit anything out anywhere except toothpaste into the sink?
Love, Mom
P.S. You should have spit out the
dime.’
Dear Toddler
Children,
Toilet paper is
not a toy. It is not decoration. It is not fun. It is not meant to be piled, unused, like a
large wet mountain in the toilet. Go
find something else to do.
Love, Mom
Dear Toddler,
Don’t lick the cat. He can give himself a bath without your help.
Don’t lick the cat. He can give himself a bath without your help.
Love, Mom
Dear Toddler
Girl,
Don’t make me
laugh when you are naughty. It totally
ruins my angry eyes.
Love, Mom
Dear Toddler
Girl,
Thank you for
plucking 70% of the keys from my laptop.
I was spending too much time on it anyway.
Love, Mom
Dear Toddler Boy,
Stop screaming so
high to get your point across. It
doesn’t help me understand and now there are dogs barking in anguish the next
county over.
Love, Mom
Dear Toddler Boy,
There are not
monsters under your bed. There were no
monsters during the day and they do not appear when the sun goes down. However, if I don’t get some sleep, I might
turn into one tomorrow when the sun comes back up.
Love, Mom (CONTRIBUTED BY MY FRIEND, A.J.)
Dear Toddler Boy,
When I
benevolently allow you to sleep in my bed, please keep your diaper on. I did not like waking up to a poop pile in my
blanket, nor did I like to find additional poop on the floor, down the hall and
all over the bathroom toilet. Potty
trained means it ALL goes into the toilet!
Love, Mom (CONTRIBUTED BY MY FRIEND, A.J.)
Dear Toddler Boy,
When you have a hard
time waiting for your poop to come out, please do not unroll the toilet paper
into a gigantic paper pile. How about
you dig into that pile of books next to the toilet instead?
Love, Mom (CONTRIBUTED BY MY FRIEND, A.J.)
Dear Toddler
Girl,
Please pee into
the toilet. I’m not even sure who you
managed to pee into your underwear drawer, but I am not impressed at all.
Love,
Mom
P.S. OK, maybe just a little.
Dear Toddlers,
Do not poop in
the backyard. Do not walk through poop
and leave poop footprints. Do not let
the dogs eat it! NO! NO! NO! YUCK!!!!
Love, Mom
Dear Toddler Girl.
You are in fact THREE! Screaming Passionately from the backseat, "I AM NOT THREE!!!" will not magically change your age. If passionate screaming worked that way I would be in the driver's seat screaming, "I AM 24 AND SKINNY!!!"
Love, Mom
You are in fact THREE! Screaming Passionately from the backseat, "I AM NOT THREE!!!" will not magically change your age. If passionate screaming worked that way I would be in the driver's seat screaming, "I AM 24 AND SKINNY!!!"
Love, Mom
Dear Toddler Girl.
Your brother WILL scream every time you touch
him in the car. Don't act so surprised.
Love, Mom.
Dear Toddler
Girl,
I don’t know how
you managed to pee across bathroom from the toilet but please don’t do that
again.
Love, Mom
Dear Toddler Son,
In case you
didn’t know this, I really actually do NOT enjoy diaper changes any more than
you. Your squirming to get away is not
an imporvement and has at times put my
hands precariously close to your pooop.
You may find poop fascinating and cool to touch, but I do NOT. So please hold still for the love of all that
is good and let me get the job done without turning it into a WWF match.
Love, Mom
Dear Toddlers in
my home,
One loud screamer
is plenty. Doing it in unison is not
cool. Harmonizing is no better.
Love,
Mom
Dear Toddler,
I don’t care who
had it firstàEVERYTHINGß in this house belongs to ME! It is MINE!
So, knock it off.
Love, Mom
Dear
Toddler,
The sight of you
joyfully running naked through the house accompanied by your ecstatic your deep
belly laugh is probably one of the cutest things I’ve ever seen.
Love, Mom
Dear Toddler Girl,
When you need to go pee mid-photo shoot, the least you could do is warn me first.
I’d have stopped taking pictures if you would have given me a heads up.
Love, MOM
Dear Toddler Girl,
When you need to go pee mid-photo shoot, the least you could do is warn me first.
I’d have stopped taking pictures if you would have given me a heads up.
Love, MOM
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