Today had some tension. As we're driving home from ballet at 5:15, everyone was cranky. Of course the little ones get to be more vocal about their crankiness. It's more socially acceptable you know. Asher and Ella were arguing over something that escalated rapidly about 3 miles from home. It went something like this.
Asher now crying, manages to spurt out: "I'm tired of Ella acting like she's the queen of the house."
Ella now screaming at the top of her lungs: "I'M NOT THE QUEEN OF THE HOUSE! I'M JUST THE QUEEN!"
Enter: Laughter from the momma! Oh for the moments of laughter that keep me from going absolutely CRAZY!
1 comment:
Oh, Emie! You just have to laugh.
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