On two occasions recently while Mr. Waffle and I have been putting the boys to bed, the Princess has tidied up. Not just her mess but the mess in general. Without being asked at all. And she knows exactly where everything goes. Imagine coming back from bathing and saying good night to the boys and finding that instead of having to get down on hands and knees and put everything away, it’s all been done. How fabulous and how kind. “Thank you, thank you” we said. “Yes, amn’t I good” she said bursting with pride “and I’m so good, you don’t even have to say thank you to me!”
You must be training that girl well. I hope the novelty does not wear off.
clearly the effort you’ve been putting in to handle the stroppiness is working!
Wow. Would she like to come round to our house?
It’s kids like her that make other kids look bad.
Give her a big kiss from me to say well done for being such a good girl. And then send her over here with a mop!
Oh dear, a lifetime of martyrdom beckons… Still, enjoy it while it lasts!