When Bailey gets mad, she usually gets quiet. Extremely silent, and pouts a bit and turns into a locked box. She will not open up at all. And this happened today at school, while I was there. Now why did this happen today?
Because he picked up the toy I was going to pick up and put it away. I was going to do that.
Seriously? You should be thanking him. He probably won't be that nice when he's older.
No, I didn't really add that part. But I'm allowed to think it, aren't I? If only she was this focused and passionate on picking up at home...
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
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