Remember that when she silently rolls her eyes at you.
Oh, our “threenager” (I said she was 2 ? She’s 3. wtf was I thinking. 3 years of not sleeping, not 2) already rolled her eyes at mom.
She’s wrapped around my finger though. She would never roll her eyes at me. Ignore me ? You bet. She ignores me like it’s an olympic sport that she’s nailing gold on.