Faith got sent to her room this morning for probably the 3rd time for whining about her socks, (she can't stand socks, but since it's raining, she needs to wear them), whining and throwing fits, the list goes on and on. Well after this last time we decided that 14 warnings about not being able to go see the Bee movie was enough and we weren't going. So when she was done with her fit, she came down and handed me this note, ironically written on a wrapper that goes around socks. She said I am giving this to you so you know how mad I am at you that we aren't going to the movie.
Ok, I understand that you are mad at me, and I fully accept that there will be times that my job description states that I will have to make you mad. Mind you I am trying to say this in all seriousness, but inside I am giggling, as she takes it to Josh to show him that he is also on her list.
Ah the good times of parenting.
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This is wonderful! You are probably going to get a great following for you blog because you write so well, Heather.
God bless Faith. I'm at a loss for words to describe her!
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