naughty or nice
We went to the mall this morning to see Santa. When it was our turn Emma wouldn’t go anywhere near him. I even told her she could just stand near him. Nope. At least I got these while we waited in line.
As we were leaving Emma threw the most epic tantrum of all time. It lasted through the mall and all the way to the car. It was so bad I had 4 ladies stop me and ask if I needed help. One told me “You’re doing a great job. Stick with it. Don’t let her punk you.” Words to live by.