Like, if my husband EVER raised his voice at me like I do to DD , I wouldn't talk to him for a week.
But within minutes of getting her head snapped off, she's snugging next to me on the couch for movie time.
The genius of kids.
(Except I also don't require 47 repetitions to hear the words coming out of other people's mouths, so I suppose my husband might raise his voice at me if he had to be like "J? J? What do you want for dinner? What do you want for dinner? J? Dinner? J? Answer me J? Dinner? HELLOO? JJ!!!"