Day 17

What goes around comes around!  When I was little I was kind of a terror - I threw tantrums and held my breath until I turned blue.  I screamed and kicked and raised hell.  The slightest thing would set me off - like bumps in my socks which would bother me so much I would stop in the middle of the street to try and fix them, then throw a tantrum when my parents tried to get me to get out of the middle of the street.  Thankfully I have since gotten a little more control over my emotions, and hopefully someday Nora will be able to say the same thing!!  This girl can kick and scream with the best of them.  She hasn't turned blue yet, but I'm thinking that's coming any day now.  I am trying to be as patient as my mom was with me.

Thanks for putting up with my tantrums....and I'm sorry for throwing them!

This sweet little smile is deceiving!!