As much as I love my children and all the wonderful, humorous and insightful things they have to say, sometimes I just want them to try to be silent for more than 20 sustained seconds. Barring that, at least take a breath before they start speaking again (I swear they don't breath).
I am pretty sure they are chatting even in this photo.
(As I am typing this LaLa is standing next to me telling me about a program she saw on CBBC; mind you she is supposed to be in bed.)
My house is always teeming with the noise of two little girls with the gift of gab. It is no wonder that sometimes at night I sit in complete silence at my laptop and wonder "Why was I so insistent on teaching them how to speak?"
Am I the only one?