You Give Me Fever
Arguing with a four-year-old teenager is like banging your head on the wall. Wait. I take that back at least with the wall you have a chance of breaking it. Lady Jane woke up hoarse this morning and complaining about her leg hurting. After dressing her for school and going downstairs, I decided to take her temperature. 101 F. So she's lying on the sofa and doing nothing or at least she's supposed to. She has difficulty staying on the sofa and refused to nap. We know how this goes. I have to pick up Little Man at 4:35, she'll fall asleep about 4:00 and I'll have to wake her up. So here's hoping she doesn't take my advice for the first time today and fall asleep until after we get back with Little Man.
Arguing with a four-year-old teenager is like banging your head on the wall. Wait. I take that back at least with the wall you have a chance of breaking it. Lady Jane woke up hoarse this morning and complaining about her leg hurting. After dressing her for school and going downstairs, I decided to take her temperature. 101 F. So she's lying on the sofa and doing nothing or at least she's supposed to. She has difficulty staying on the sofa and refused to nap. We know how this goes. I have to pick up Little Man at 4:35, she'll fall asleep about 4:00 and I'll have to wake her up. So here's hoping she doesn't take my advice for the first time today and fall asleep until after we get back with Little Man.
posted by Amanda @ 7:13 AM
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