So, the other day Little Monster was throwing a fit about not wanting to put his shoes on. Maybe it was about how he didn't want to get into the car, or eat his pop tart, clean up his toys, or do anything either of us wanted him to do. I'm not sure what the tantrum was, exactly.
What I do remember is overhearing my husband say:
"OH NO! If anyone in this family gets to throw a tantrum about having to do things they don't want to do it would be your mom, not you."
Thanks, honey. I love that you get it.
Thursday, May 27, 2010
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