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Trials and traumas of a full-time mum in Dubai

My day in words (yours may be quite similar)

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Some days, I wish I could count the number of times my children said, “Mama?” or “Mummy?” in that urgently questioning tone of voice. It doesn’t even matter if you say immediately, “Yes darling?” with a smile because there’s always a second “Mama?” right behind the first one.

Sometimes I feel like telling them they’ve got 50 “Mummy?”s a day and after that I don’t hear them.

Anyway, aside from the “Mummy?”s, here are the other things I heard a lot today. And hear every day for that matter:

“I HATE this. I never want to eat it again!”

 “And I’m really not eating the red bits.”

“Mummy, I’ve really had enough.”

“I really don’t feel like fruit.”

“Mummy, I need a poo!”

“Fiiiiiniiiished!”

 “WHY do I have to do spellings? Can’t I do them tomorrow?”

And my favourite:          

“Mummy? Huggee?” (that’s DS pulling my heartstrings).

And here are the things I find myself repeating like a robot:

“Sssh-sssh. What happened? Which bit hurts? Can you move it like this?”

Why didn’t you eat your lunch?”

“I’ll have to throw it away. It’s such a waste.”

“Come on, let’s do your spellings.”

 “Come ON! Teeth! Now!”

“NOW! Move it!”

Listen to me!”

“STOP it! Leave your brother (sister) alone!”

And, on a positive note:

“I love you too. You’re my favourite (daughter / son) in the whole, wide world.”

Oh the joys. Feel free to add your own.

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Written by mrsdubai

February 1, 2011 at 7:36 pm

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