:: Insert a giant sigh here ::
My four year old is making me a little crazy. And by little I mean A LOT. But instead of feeling like I have everything under control, I feel more like that little yellow cow in the picture. There she is just mooing at the battle. There you have it. I am in this predicament where I spend the day mooing, but nothing much changes. This kid has a will of iron.
It's probably a good, no, great thing that she starts preschool in a week or two because I am quite certain she would send me completely up the wall this year. Oh man does she ever need some socializing. She needs to run around with other kids and do activities and learn something other than how to push my buttons. When you are scolding your child and their only response is "your breath smells Mom" you know it is time for a change of scenery.
Ok, back to my glass of milk. No, seriously...I bet you thought I was hitting the booze! Miraculously, my companion beverage is a nice cold glass of Shatto Milk bottled right here. I could drink gallons, it's that good.
By the by, did you know Kansas City has a Dean and Deluca!!?! I can't tell you how pumped I am to go there for some treats!
