We went to the doctor to get our Flu Shot today and Brooke was in a mood.
She had to go potty so I escorted her to the restroom and we did our business and she began to wash her hands and reached for more soap and I let her know she had enough soap, well, that did not set well with Miss Brooke. She began to cry rather loud and I gave her a paper towel and escorted her out of the restroom. She was still unhappy and crying. As we walked to our seat, a young girl said, "Ma'am have you heard of Super Nanny." I laughed and said, "yes I think I might need her today."
Her mom was on the phone and she was mortified. The mom apologized several times. I laughed and informed her it was okay and that I thought it was rather funny. It really wasn't that bad just one of those days with one of those girls of mine
Presley was playing in her room and I called her name and she came running out with this Fireman's Jacket. I started laughing because this jacket goes to a stuffed dog, a webkins. I don't even know how she got it on because we had a little trouble getting it off.
Those little girls of mine crack me up on a regular basis. Good or bad days I'll take them all. They are the light of my life, even if someone thinks I need Super Nanny.
