Tiny Tornado Touchdown
A day that was supposed to be extremely productive turned into one heck of a temper tantrum. A decided she didn’t like the day as soon as she opened her eyes. There were all kinds of stuffed animals thrown and milk running down the walls. By 8:30 this morning I knew I was going to have to change my plans. Every fit she threw wasn’t from hearing the word, “No!” but instead because her molars were coming in. The brand new bottle of teething tablets are probably sitting in the Target parking lot right where we left them. Or should I say, where she threw them.
She blew through the house like a tiny tornado and then plopped herself down for a nap. The estimated cost of destruction is $0.32 including tax for the quick drink of water she consumed. Being a one year old is tough work.