"I hate Joe!" came first, and she absolutely idolizes him.
"I hate school!" came next, when that's all she wants to do most days.
"I hate pink trees!" was officially the final straw, and I knew that she had totally lost herself to her two-ness.
By the time we headed up the stairs and I started humming "lullaby and goodnight", she was at a slow drag and then plop onto her toddler bed, pacifier-in-mouth, too grouchy to even enjoy mama's kiss goodnight.
Nobody hates pink trees.
1 comment:
got to love it Sherrie. Your kids are so cute. At least she got a nap.
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