It’s on in full force now. That period in her life that I’ve been fearing ever since… well, since well before I had a child, is here now. And I’m terrified.
Kasia is in the stage where everything becomes “Why?” “That’s a monkey,” I say. “Why?” she asks. Everything is why, why, why?! I’m going to eat lunch. Why? We have to put our shoes on. Why? Is there anything I can say that won’t get the response “why?” Of course there is.
“Because I said so.”
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