Toddlers are Quackers

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Duckling picked at her supper for about an hour. I finally went to do the dishes. I went into her three times, asking if she was done. She came in, asking for a snack. I told her to finish her supper, and bring me the plate. That it was time for bath and bed. She said she was still eating, so I drained the water, and went into the living room. She said she was done. :D
I said it was time for her bath. She wanted to just put on her pajamas. Fine. Now we can do extra stories. No stories! She wanted a bath! :D
I saw the beautiful sunset. I said we were going on a walk, and told her to get her umbrella stroller from my room. This is a huge deal! She knows it's never been outside. She has another stroller for that. This is for racing around the house. She fought me putting on her slippers, and wanted to bring her toy box. I put her robe on, and she began to chatter. Loud and demanding to know which way we were going, and what Sturgis was doing. The calm walk in my mind became stressful as I tried to get her to stop shouting. :D
All walks from now on will be both of us walking, and during the day! :D
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