Words of a 15 year old. I'm mean 5 year old.

So we were on the way to the DMV today and Becky and I were talking about somebody knowing everything. Elizabeth pipes in and says she knows everything. "I am in Kindergarten, and I know everything." Oh heaven help me. I am raising a teenager already. I thought they weren't suppose to know it all till they were teenagers. What happened to the last 10 years of her life. I knew I was forgetting things but 10 years really? Add her already teenage rebellion with her red headed attitude and that's a dangerous combination. I might not survive her teenage years if she's like this already.

Elizabeth Lesson.

Last Monday when I did Elizabeth's hair for school I notice pieces shorter then the rest on one side and I thought oh no she has had a lot of breakage, that was until I went into the bathroom and found her hair in the trash. Sunday night when she was suppose to be brushing her teeth she decide to cut her hair. Now it was so noticeable that it couldn't have just blended in and been fine, but I decide that she needed to know what happens when she takes cut her hair into her own hands. She didn't want me to cut it, she said I don't want to look like a boy. I told her well then you shouldn't have cut it, because now I have to fix it. And you won't look like a boy, it will look like Annalynn's hair cut. Well I think it looks really cute, and she likes it I think too. It is much easier to do. We don't have a melt down now every time I say its time to do your hair.

To quite.

So I was working on a book last week and Steven was playing. He had climbed in the toy box and pulled toys out. I realized its was really quite I got up to check on him and I found him fast asleep face down in the blankets and pillows he had pushed off the couch. It was so funny.

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