Emma
Emma's latest tantrum was caused by the horrible Mommy she was unfortunate enough to be born to. I would not let her play freely in the parking lot, and "try again" to get into her carseat by herself. (She was goofing off, and after a warning, continued to goof off, thus resulting in my having to strong arm her into her car seat and pin her down in order to snap her buckles) She started BAWLING. For 30 minutes this lasted: The drive from the vet, back home to drop off Rocky, on to Ms. Nancy's to drop Theo off, until we turned into the parking lot for her dance class. After about 15 minutes of snot inducing wails, she shouted, "I'm going to cry FOREVER!" I just about peed my pants holding back my laughter.
But there is hope for our dress wearing princess...she loves to play with worms. She loves digging in the flower bed and finding the worm families. She'll take them for rides on her scooter and let them crawl on her arms. Ah...there is a tom boy hiding in this princess, and it's up to ME to set her free!!
But there is hope for our dress wearing princess...she loves to play with worms. She loves digging in the flower bed and finding the worm families. She'll take them for rides on her scooter and let them crawl on her arms. Ah...there is a tom boy hiding in this princess, and it's up to ME to set her free!!

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