You know, the kid that pushes your kid down when the moms are chatting it up.
The kid that sits at the top of the slide and blocks the other kids, but refuses to go down and yells when other kids try to go down ahead of him.
The kid that trips over a twig and bursts into the most obnoxious wimp cry.
The kid that steals the dolly out of your child’s arms.
The kid that’s a brat, hoards toys, picks on other kids, and cries bloody murder when someone barely brushes up against him or her.
The kid that’s loud with a grating voice that makes you want to shout, “Will someone shut that damn kid up!”
He is the kid that you actually want to punch in the face-you actually enjoy pushing him away from your child. She is the kid you hope will not be at the gathering you are attending, and when she is there, you cuss in your head-or out loud. And when she magically does not appear to be at your shin-dig, you celebrate. Lastly, this kid comes with an annoying name most of the time. Do you know the kid I am talking about? If you can’t think of one, you might just be the proud owner of that kid.
In that case, keep your kid away from my kid.
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