Friday, April 9, 2010

Time Out 3-31-10

As I get older, I start to develop strong feelings and preferences. Occasionally, my feelings and preferences are at odds with the feelings and preferences of my parents. When these conflicts arise, I often say or do things that land me in a dreaded place...
TIME OUT.

I hate time out. HATE IT.


For some reason, Mommy and Daddy decided that this part of my life should also be captured for the world to see. (They say it's worth documenting because I seem to spend about half my waking hours in time out.) How embarrassing. Now people won't think I'm a perfect angel anymore. Well, my grandmas still will, but other people might start to have doubts.

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