Today was a hard day for all of us; the kids didn't take naps, so everyone in the house suffered. One of the many meltdowns occurred when Amber wanted an ice cream sandwich like the other kids, but none was left. I offered her a cup of ice cream instead, and she proceeded to throw a gigantic fit yelling to all of our visitors and neighbors, "My parents are so mean!" After she had calmed down enough to be reinstated to civilization, she came to me and said, "Well, the Holy Ghost told me to come tell you that you are being too mean to me!" I had to bite my lip not to laugh. She is a crafty little kid, but I love her imagination and cunning ability to manipulate almost any situation. I'm SO excited for adolescence.
Sunday, August 16, 2009
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