Sometimes I joke that it’s a good thing my kids are cute or else I might kill them. I’m joking people. Don’t get your panties bunched up. My point is that although I love my kids dearly they can drive me absolutely batty.

I recently boo-hooed in this post about not liking my oldest daughter at times. By the way the support was overwhelming and I’m very thankful that so many of you “get” me. My darling Madeline redeemed herself this weekend. The child who had been the brattiest of brats last week was a dream child over the weekend. Not only was she behaving well but she did some very nice things. Her cousin came over to play and Madeline took it upon herself to give her cousin her Bratz doll case and all it’s contents because she knows how much this cousin loves to play with Bratz dolls. Then later she asked permission to give her Wekinz member name and password to a couple of little girls that she knows are too poor to have their own Webkinz. Madeline has always been thoughtful and giving like that and I felt really proud of her. I went to bed last night basking in her warm fuzziness. At that moment I really liked her. Until this morning when she threw a tantrum because her uniform didn’t feel “right”. I better get used to this parenting roller coaster because I’m in for a long ride!

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