After a long, irritating day with my toddler, my fuse is getting shorter by the second. “where are we going?” Over and over again “are we there yet?”, “why?”, “can we go to Autumn’s house?”, and ask the little glimpses of attitude that keep peeking out… It’s driving me nuts.
Finally we tell her that were going to eat. After answering her “what” and “where” questions over and over, I finally yelled “we’re going to dinner and I’m gonna get you some chicken nuggets and shit!”. She promptly replies with a whiney, “I don’t want chicken nuggets and chips! ”
Hey we can’t all be saints.