
This morning started with the following tantrum:
Taylor: I don't want to get dressed so I am going to stomp my foot (STOMP) and then I am going yell (
AGH!
AGH!)
As I completely ignored her, I thought, her tantrums now come with narration. This should be fun!
A little bit later.......
Very rarely do I take Taylor to school still in my PJ's. Well today was the rare occasion. Keep in mind that I don't even get out of the car but this is what Taylor had to say about it:
Taylor: Mom why are you still in your pajamas?
Me: Because I am going home to clean and I haven't gotten dressed yet.
Taylor: Well the lady that opens our door is going to see you.
Me: SO?
Taylor: Well it looks weird.
Let the child embarrassment begin!
And because her sayings are so fun, here is one more.
Taylor is a fantastic negotiator/sales person AKA debater/arguer. Last week I told her about 10 times not to get the
Playdoh out but of course my reasons for not allowing her to get it out yet didn't suffice. After the 11
th time, I was apparently being rude so she said:
Mom, I love you and you love me, so you can't be rude to me.
I have since used that same logic on her. HA HA Ha HA!