Tuesday, September 23, 2008

Tantrum

Screaming, crying, kicking, whining. Don't you wish you were at my house right now?

Chickie is relegated to the upstairs until she can calm down, but, you know, she is loud. The girl can project her voice.

Of course, I guess it all makes sense. I mean, Mommy didn't let her wear the white shorts today. Wouldn't you be screaming too?

8 comments:

Lyndsay said...

The horror of banning the white shorts. How dare you! Our battle this morning was the need for a DRESS because a skirt just wasn't going to cut it!

Becky said...

You have my sympathy!

Tia said...

Oh how I understand. Ellie threw a fit today because she couldn't eat candy corn for breakfast. I am so mean.

Carol Beth said...

Well, Tia & Lyndsay, I'm glad to hear that at least I'm not the only openly abusive parent out there. Good thing we don't publish our last names on our blogs or we'd be lighting up the CPS switchboards today! :)

Kerri said...

Logan had a tantrum because I cut his sandwich into squares instead of triangles. Oh the horror!

Kara said...

Abby just had a tantrum because I wouldn't let her bang her toy hammer on the windows. I am so unreasonable!

Angie said...

Paige's tantrum this morning was because she had to wear purple big girl panties because the pink ones were dirty! OMG! How will she ever survive growing up with such a mean Mommy? At least Paige is in good company.

Carol Beth said...

Ha--I love to hear all the other stories. Yes, Angie, Paige is in good company. And you're in good company too, with all the other awful mommies of toddlers.