Those are not my kids. My kids are connoisseurs of medicine. They’re sommeliers. I mean, I only give them meds when warranted. But when it is responsibly dispensed—I swear, they take that teensy teaspoon of ibuprofen, (poured into the measuring lid), swirl it around in the glass, admire its legs, sip, and swoosh. They sniff. They savor. They can tell the difference between a Benedryl ‘18 and a Tylenol ‘19. Then comes the critique: “I like the pink one better. I only like pink medicine. “ Dude. via /r/Parenting http://bit.ly/2WkcPaR
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