I've come to the conclusion I'm never gonna make it to Danae's teenage years. I think she's 4 going on 14 with as many emotional breakdowns as we have on any given day. Just a few minutes ago she comes in crying and blaming me for her cereal getting all soggy and ruined. How is this my fault? I have no idea but apparently I forced her to go in her room and play with Legos therefore ruining her breakfast. I'm just never gonna make it at this rate. I give myself maybe 2-3 years tops before I go completely crazy and they have to lock me away! =)
Picture taken 2-15-2008
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