I am total persona non grata at home these days.
DD and Daddy win every race, I lose every time. Last night I couldn't even read books right (resulting in lots of sighing). At dinner, while we were playing "school" I incorrectly identified Earth as the planet we live on. Daddy, on the other hand, correctly identified Earth as the planet we live on. I also picked the wrong pink spoon, Daddy magically got the correct pink spoon (did I mention we only own one pink spoon?)
I'm amused by this phase, but I know it will turn at some point!