think we all know you well enough to know that was you expressing frustration and not something you would ever consider doing.
I hope ya'll do, too, but still. I wanted to at least put it out there that I really wasn't gonna twist her head off. I mean, a) total mess and b) how do you explain *that* to a daycare provider.
(typing on the iPod touchscreen)
Jess, did you get an iPod Touch and not mention it?
I totally understand, Aimee.
Annabel has a 20-month-old cousin on this side of the family, Miriam. Their grandmother and great-grandmother, I think, had hopes that they'd play together in beautiful and photogenic ways. My SIL and I knew better--they're just too different in developmental stage at this point, and they mainly play separately, except when they fight and cry when Miriam tries to rip toys from Annabel's hands!
Oh, Aimee, we know the desire is completely different from the actual twisting. I snorted and empathized with you immediately. Of course, Liv spent one night this week crying for an hour straight before she went to bed.
I daresay, there are instances of me saying things similar. Not to mention yelling at the kids to be quiet or to leave me alone when I know they don't understand.
Timelies, Bitches!
I'm in a vaguely annoyed mood, which better clear up; I have a lot I need to accomplish today!
Happy Birthday, Sparky! Hope your train ride went well and hope you are safely ensconced in the family bosom. Or something.
Good Travel, to them wot are traveling for Thanksgiving. I only have to drive about 45 minutes, and on Thursday itself, so I do not anticipate travel horror stories.
{{Aims}} Wanna trade for a 6'4" annoyed teenager?