That's My Girl

When my daughter was just three or four her favorite thing was a suffed animal toy she carried with her all the time. When she was bad, we'd send her to her room without the toy as punishment. One day she was tormenting her new little brother and we threatened to take it away again if she didn't stop. She just sort of glared at us for a bit then marched to her room, opend the door and flung the toy into her room. She slammed the door loudly and went back to pick on the baby. The wife and I were stunned.
PinksWoman PinksWoman
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Sep 22, 2012