My sweet, precious daughter...
...has a naughty streak the size of the Mississippi.
The past few weeks have just been rough.
As in, she has embarrassed me in several restaurants and stores lately.
Today in the Wall-to-Wall Mart, she wanted something as we were leaving and I said no so she started throwing a horrific temper tantrum.
I don't get it because I NEVER let her have her way when she is acting like that. Plus, she knows there are consequences to those actions that she does not like at all. She is just so stubborn.
Nothing like me...nothing at all.
Ok, Chelle and Dad, you can stop laughing..
Another thing that has really started bothering me lately is that she always, without fail, says "I don't yike dat" about what I make for supper.
Mom, I get it now. I'm sorry I ever said that to you.
I just keep telling myself that this too shall pass. It is just a phase and she will grow out of it.
P.S. Is she not the cutest thing with an adorable bob?