My daughter will be four in June, and within the last week, the thing that I most dreaded about parenting has crept up on me...the "why's."
She knows it's funny. She knows that when I roll my eyes after she asked me her 20th "why", that I'm frustrated, not amused. Then she giggles and asks me another question with yet another string of why's.
All of this reminds me of a hilarious Louis C.K. skit on the why's.