What she hears: “OG, why don’t you go climb on that bench.”
What I say: “OG, I told you not to get on that bench…please, will you get down for Mama?”
What she hears: “OG, look at you, good girl climbing up on that bench for Mama.”
What I say: “PLEASE get down NOW OG, that is not safe!!”
What she hears: “OG, just stay up there no matter what I say...afterall, *I* am sitting on this very same rickety rusty bench.”
YEP, she's DEFINITELY two and Miss Independent!...but hearing loss at such a young age? how sad...she must be one for the record books. ;)

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