Sometimes I

yell "Stop that!" to Sebby in the other room, even though I don't know what he's doing.

And usually, I'm right.
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  1. Katy FroydDecember 22, 2009 at 4:11 PM

    Thus perpetuating the myth of mother's eyes in the back of their head. Sebby's going to grow up thinking your some kind of psychic. (is that spelled right?)

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  2. ChelseaDecember 22, 2009 at 9:11 PM

    Thank you! You have restored my belief in . . . I don't know. The lesson on Sunday was about "communicating to your children with love" and no one appreciated that I tell Sophie "Name one plausible excuse for not sitting on the potty before we leave. Go ahead. I dare you." But I feel better now.

    wv: cluck. Really? How is a real word, correctly spelled, supposed to be secure?

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  3. KDecember 23, 2009 at 7:49 PM

    It's the mommy radar. And it probably has to do with the fact that suddenly, you have registered the quiet in that room-

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