When we were leaving Grandma Sooner's house she didn't want to leave as usual (I feel it important to note that Grandma Sooner has 6 yorkies, 4 of which might as well be puppies be it that they're so small...and at our house, there are NO dogs). I picked her up and carried her off to the car anyway. As soon as she was buckled into her carseat she decided it was a good time to let me know that her life was ruined and that she didn't like her family anymore.
That was last weekend.
This weekend she basically issued the same performance but this time adding that she didn't love her family...not mommy or daddy or Asher!
LUCKILY, we have one child whose life we haven't ruined yet...
This is a definite positive of having 4 children...I figure at any given time, there will be at least one child in the family who still loves us and by the time the last child is in their hating phase, hopefully the oldest...
(P.S. When I was writing this blog post, I got out my camera and asked Ayris to make her "mad/angry" face to the camera...I got three pictures, two of which are above...I'm going to post the last picture below...look at the sequence...it's kind of scary but as the pictures progress, she starts to look a little like "Chucky"....anyone remember him?
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