Saturday, August 22, 2015

So my daughter just had a tantrum of epic porportions while strapped to her booster seat at the kitchen table.  It is 8:05 a.m. She calmed about 5 minutes ago and is now watching TV and eating her breakfast.  The tantrum was sparked over a Thomas the Tank Engine train.  The trains are still on the table, ironically.  The tantrum lasted 5 minutes maybe... (started again everytime I went near her, she wanted to kick me, hit me, when she wasn't throwing her toy on the floor.)  All I could think was "gee my tenant is probably not too thrilled to be woken up this way, if he is home, but then this isn't a picnic for me either."


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