This is Darrius’s favorite question now when he sees me doing just about anything (even if he knows damn well what I am doing!).
A very common scene (happens almost every other day….)
All the toys are strewed on the floor so I went on auto mode to pick them up and Darrius is somewhere around will quickly come near and…
Darrius: Mommy, what are you doing?
Me: Pick up all your toys and throw them into the dustbin lor!
Darrius: Mommy!!!! What are you doing????? (raised voice)
Me: Don’t ask! If you want your toys pick them up and keep them now! (gggrrrrr)
Darrius: What are you doing????????
If I continue to ‘entertain’ him, this will never stop! You say stress or not?? 😐