Meanie

We have been having a WEEK over here. As I write, I'm wrist-deep in a bag of mini Cadbury eggs in an attempt to repair my fragile emotional state with a chocolate cure-all. I've fully acknowledged that Olivia has begun to embrace the stereotypical behaviors of a threenager but apparently that was just the amuse … Continue reading Meanie

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The Threenage Effect

It was bath-time. Olivia was splashing around happily in the tub when I told her I was pulling the plug and she would need to get out once the water ran out. I thought this was a totally rational way to end bath-time. I thought wrong. Very wrong. Her little body puffed up with rage … Continue reading The Threenage Effect