INTP parenting
Babies are difficult, like what do you want? Are you hungry? Tired? Or do you just have a tummy ache? I don't know ...Oh it was a burp
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INTP parenting
Babies are difficult, like what do you want? Are you hungry? Tired? Or do you just have a tummy ache? I don't know ...Oh it was a burp
Grocery lists
INTP-mom, ISFP-child and ENTJ-child go to the grocery store
INTP: hmm, okay, so, what do we need...
ISFP: donuts!
ENTJ: *pulls out list* I did put donuts on the list actually
INTP: you made a list?
ENTJ’s room is the only consistently clean room in this house.
Always #2
(while watching a movie together)
Child: Why did that just happen?
INTP-mom: Because that’s what the people who made the movie decided should happen.
Always.
(while looking at a book together)
Child: Why does her face look like that? (pointing to illustration)
INTP-mom: Because that’s the way the artist drew the picture.
Dinner mishaps #2
ENTJ-child: Mom, can I cook spaghetti tonight?
INTP-mom: Yeah, that’s fine. Use the big pot.
(later)
ENTJ: (holding a measuring cup) How many cups are in a quart?
INTP: Wait...why? Are you measuring the water to cook the spaghetti? Just fill the pot about halfway. That should be fine.
ENTJ: I want to follow the directions mom. It says how many quarts of water. I want to do it right.
INTP: *sigh* Fine. A quart is 4 cups.
Dinner mishaps
ENTJ-child: Mom, what are you cooking for dinner? INTP-mom: Eh. You know I’ve been sick all day. I wasn’t really planning to cook anything. ENTJ: Oh. Can I cook something? INTP: Sure. ENTJ: What can I cook? INTP: ...an apple? ENTJ: An apple. Mom. Are you serious? INTP: Haha, I wasn’t, but if you want to try it you can go ahead. (ENTJ puts apple in the oven for a few minutes) ENTJ: Mom, this is good! It tastes like apple pie! INTP: Don’t you hate apple pie? ENTJ: Well yeah, but this is yummy.