Afterward, we ran a couple of errands. Then, when I went to put her in the car, she refused to get in her car seat. She wanted to go to the pet store and I told her that we couldn't, because I had to get home to take our pet to the vet. Still, she refused...
Me: Ava, put your tushy in that car seat.
Ava: NO!
Me: We need to get home.
Ava: NO!
[This goes on for a few minutes, and then...]
Me: Ava, I'm about to get angry...
Ava: I ABOUT TO GET ANGRY!!!
At that point, she knew she had crossed the line. I gave her the look and started to count to three. She sat in her seat and I buckled her up.
Then, on the way home, she screamed at me because I wouldn't stop at Barnes & Noble to play with the trains. When I suggested that maybe Tyler would take her later in the day she told me that Tyler locks her in her room.
For the record, that's not true.
lol what a tattle tale, I only do that when she tells me I'm a poopoohead,oh wait thats every day :)
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