Sometimes, just sometimes, you have to call their bluff.
Kit Kat has a new game... one that I am not too happy to play. (But I have gotten smarter about it.) Lately
when it is time to "switch sides" she will tell me "No, I'm done." The first time I heard that I about feel off the chair! **Really??!! You are all done? But you have one more side!!! Then all the images of me walking around with one HUGE breast all day about freaked me out!** Then as if she could read my mind she giggled and said "No, I not done. I want other side now."
So for DAYS and DAYS, she played this "little game"...... to the point I begin thinking she is really almost "done." (Her giggling every time kinda gave it away that she was playing though.)
So I decide to play back.
One morning she did her whole nursing on the first side thing..... "No I'm done now" game..... then I shot back with "Okay, you are all done. Mommy will put it away now" and proceeded to "put them away." OHHHHHHHHHHH my the look on her face....PRICELESS! It was more of a deer caught in the headlights kinda look! You know the one.... eyes bigger than pizzas..... get bigger as the seconds tick by. The look of absolute SHOCK and FRIGHT! Then she busted out with the biggest 7 am shriek I think I have ever heard. "NOOOOOO I NOT DONE!!!!" and dove across my body to "the other side."
Yes Mummies.... I called her bluff. I think I won that game.