The last two years and one month with Yaya have been simply outstanding.
Now, she has learned how to whine.
I'm trying to nip it in the bud.
Julia: whine, whine, whine, whine, whine
Mama: Julia, I don't understand whining.
Julia: whine, whine, whine, whine, whine, whine.
Mama: Speak like a big girl.
Julia: whine, whine, whine, whine, whine.
It's definitely a work in progress. Sometimes she gets it and will correct herself and I celebrate!
Don't get me wrong, she is still my little chunk of love.
I told TJ that I am allergic to whining. He didn't buy it for some reason.