Tuesday, November 27, 2007
Shrieking Fit
[As transcribed by Daddy]
Despite the approaching sleet, snow, and rain, Mommy and I managed to go outside and do a whole lot of long-overdue leaf-raking. Actually, Mommy did most of the work. Well... okay, she did all of the work. After that, I made up for my lack of leaf-raking interest by chopping up some mushrooms for a big old shepherd's pie. Fun stuff!
After lunch I asked for some cherries & ice cream... I got impatient, grabbed a bowl off of the table, and Mommy saved both the bowl and my head from colliding. To punish my impatience, Mommy told me I couldn't have any cherries with ice cream, so I responded with a weird 'shrieking fit.' THAT got me punished even more, which led to a BIGGER shrieking fit.
After a nap (on the couch, where I clutched a water bottle), Daddy came home - we played together in my room and he read to me. For Mommy, I shriek. For Daddy, I'm sweet. Them's the breaks, Mommy.
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