Wah Wah Wahwahwahwah

I realized today that in my house I've become that teacher in the Charlie Brown cartoons. You know, the one that talks all the time and says nothing except "wah wah wahwahwahwah."

I tell my baby not to rip the cover off my computer/scream blue murder/lick mommy's flip flops. wah wah wahwahwahwah.

I tell my cat to move his skinny ass out of the way of hurricane Brynn. wah wah wahwahwahwah.

I tell my husband what happened that day while he was at work. wah wah wahwahwahwah.

I can only hope that this is just a phase because I really don't wah wah wahwahwahwah.

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