I feel it's unfair that -
After working so hard on your meal,
You throw them away like it doesn't matter.
You get angry when I peel the banana
You get frustrated 'cause you couldn't unlock the door on your own and then when I offered to help, you got a little more upset!
You refuse to wear your jacket even though it's freezing cold outside
You don't want to brush your teeth
You demand that I hold your book and food at the same time
You don't let me listen to my favorite songs anymore
You have taken up all my personal space
But then -
The other day, you replaced an entire song lyrics with the word "potato" and made me laugh so hard that I had tears in my eyes.
And then, you wrap your teeny tiny arms around me and say, "huggyyyy"
So, let's just call it even?
