My in-laws stayed with us over Christmas and my MIL was giving my daughter a bath. Kiddo found a random sparkle (I assume from wrapping paper or a Christmas bag) in the tub, and completely melted down. As in lost her shit. MIL removed the sparkle and saved the day, but she insisted on telling me about it and even brought it up again at breakfast the next day.
2-3 days later and she is still talking about that sparkle. She gets this distressed look whenever she talks about it. That sparkle lives rent free in her brain and it's apparently somehow Oma's fault, despite the fact that Oma actually saved her from the evil sparkle in the first place.
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Okay this reminds me of when I was a little kid and I found a black speck (pretty sure it was part of the pot the Mac & cheese was cooked in) in my Mac & cheese & I wouldn’t eat it until my mom fed me. Almost 35 & I still think of that horrible black speck in my food 🤣🤣
My daughter (about to be 4) showed me a scabbed scratch on her chest (this happened days after seeing Grammy) & said that Grammy had cut her on her chest with scissors. She said “she’s so mean.” A minute or so later, says “it was an accident” & then later explains it was her necklace (her own, not Grammy’s) that scratched her on the chest lol. Grandmas seem to be the root of all silly issues 😅

One of my twins (the Velcro baby) found out that I go exercise every morning before he even wakes up and he WEPT.

Anything out of the ordinary floating in the bath is a huge deal to my daughter too. I think they’re in their little imaginary world (ocean/pool) and anything that doesn’t belong is obviously a sea monster or something 🤣🤣 My 5 year old keeps telling the story of, “the time the electric eel was in the bath”. It was black lint…

My son got cross with me as he wanted to wear my shoes and when I didn’t let him ( I was wearing them at the time) he got cross and attempted to take them off my feet 😅

My toddler threw a play metal saucepan at my head earlier. I said 'ow, NO!' and then she threw herself on the floor and cried uncontrollably for 15 minutes. She then got mad that I wouldn't let her hold my hot cup of tea. Better call childline someone, clearly we're all awful parents.

Totally my fault but I promised my toddler a jelly bean if he got into his car seat (I was sooo late for work). I did not give him said jellybean cos I didn't actually have one😮💨 and months later he still reminds me

Update: today we had another complete meltdown because of sunlight refracting through the plastic of the high chair. There was nothing ON the high chair. I made sure of it. It was spotless. She absolutely WOULD not believe me that there was nothing on the high chair. Send help.

Update- my little boy had a meltdown today because I wouldn’t let him eat his scarf 🧣 😅