Thursday, September 4, 2008
Well... I have recently perfected the artform of the dreaded TEMPER TANTRUM. My version looks a bit like flashdance. I stomp my feet, swing my arms, bob my head, scrunch my face and SCREAM. I've begun doing this lovely temper tantrum dance with increased frequency here lately. Pretty much, like, oh- any time I don't get my way. The stinky thing is, though, Mom and Dad don't really put up with it very well. Somehow I end up in time out. hummm. Maybe I'll try throwing myself on the floor while flashdancing... that's the NEXT step, isn't it?