Battles

OH. MY. GOODNESS. My mother is making life soooooo difficult for me right now. She just doesn't get it. If we do things my way, life is so much easier. She wants me to do things like get dressed before going to school, wear a clean diaper, stay inside with her while she cooks dinner, not dump all of the water out of the tub, not color on the dishwasher, sit in my carseat with the buckles fastened, not putting my feet on the table at dinner. You know, stupid stuff. Then, she is constantly touching my chair or trying to play with my foot in the car so I am always having to say "no no mama, no". I make her feel really special!

It has pretty much been one battle after another this week although I think I'm getting another tooth, so that may explain the intensity of some of our skirmishes. Mom knows it is all normal at this stage in the game but that doesn't make it any less tiring!

We haven't had time for to much else- it has been super-duper windy the last few days. We all know how much I hate the wind but at least we don't have to deal with the possibility of our house going up in flames. We are thankful for that. Here's hoping for a truce!