Every morning before work, I kiss each member of my family on the forehead, while they're at the breakfast table. They're all happy with it, and wave me off as I walk out the door. Sometimes the kids kiss me back and I have to secretly wipe the dribble off when they're not looking. All very lovely.Last week, though, my cute sweet little three year old daughter put her hand up to stop the kiss, and said, in some sort of weird monster voice, "I knock you off.. off my chimney!" And I was like, "Sorry, what?" And she said, "It very high up! I knock you off!" And I was like, "um ok" and gave her a kiss anyway. I chuckled to myself in the car.When I got home, I asked her what it was all about. She said, "I knock you off my chimney cause you SANTA!" (Again with the monster voice.)Is my child a tiny demon version of The Grinch? via /r/Parenting http://ift.tt/2qps0zI
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