
Today has been one of those days... and it is Taylor that is on my last nerve not Thomas if you can believe it. Well, actually if you have spent much time with my darling daughter (most of you have not had the pleasure) she is totally HIGH MAINTENANCE!! Everything is "Mine!" or "Up!" or "No!" But imagine all of those words with some serious attitude.
I took the kids and met my mom to do a little retail therapy and it never fails, one is an angel (OK maybe angel is a little bit of a stretch) and the other is showing their horns. Today it was Taylor. I had hopes of more than two stores, but once we hit a certain amount of outbursts you just give up.
With much hesitation on my part we decided to try lunch with Sarah and her girls. It has been since before the holidays that we have had our weekly lunch dates.
It goes something like this...
We order a pizza
The kids run wild in the kid area of the pizza place
We TRY to have adult conversation
We eat
We yell
...and we leave.
Wait 7 days and repeat above process!!
It was only minutes after we got home that Taylor was down for a nap and Thomas was told to quietly watch Noggin ("It's like preschool on TV") or he too would be napping. After a good 2 hours I heard my little Taylor making noise.
I took my camera in hopes to get a good, bed-head picture. As I clicked away I thought to myself...I fear the day she breaks out this jail. Things just don't seem as easy with her as they did with Thomas.



