And by that, I sort of mean that Dad is out of town and both of us are exercising each emotion to the extreme in the past 24 hours. We both cried this morning. What is wrong with me? I'm the adult, yet sometimes it can be absolutely maddening to reason and deal with a 2.49 year old.
Yes, that's a pool behind her! Yes, its HOT! It's finally summer here - hooray!
|I think she is the spitting image of my childhood pictures here. Mom, can you attest to that? Maybe its just the suit, floaties and pool....|
|I forgive her for everything we were arguing about earlier.|