I am pretty happy with it. I love that picture of Bree. Here is a close up of the picture.
Well that isn't at all what happened. Brianna and I went for walk. The grass was a little damp, and Bree decided to wear her flip flops, even though Dan and I both told her to wear her tennis shoes. We almost got to the end of our property and she decided that she couldn't walk in the damp grass with her flip flops on. So she asked me to carry her. I said no, she's 9 years old and was told not to wear her flip flops. So she began to throw the mother of all fits. So I said Knock it off or I'm going to take a picture of you throwing a fit and show all your friends. And here it is.
I bet you thought I was a nice mom. It's a common misconception.
Have a nice day.