In the 6 seconds it took me to pour the milk, Phoebe 1) became overly eager for her milk, 2) lost patience at the slow delivery of her milk, and 3) subsequently rolled on the kitchen floor whining for her milk. Had she been required to wait an extra second, she might have hyperventilated.
Why did I give in to her mini-tantrum? Because I probably would have had a similar reaction if I hadn't gotten my coffee in an equally timely manner.
Your post title reminds me of "Mom. Mom. MOM! Look, a snowflake."
ReplyDeleteAnd I would love to see a picture of you laying on the floor finally satisfied because you're holding your mug of coffee.
Is this a sign of things to come? :)
ReplyDeleteLove it!! I feel the same way :)
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