We've officially crossed over into the terrible two stage. How does this little girl with such an angel face turn on a dime and throw such a fit and reach scream octaves that only dogs can hear? What a challenge to deal with a small person screaming in your face for no logical reason. The beast lies beneath, and you don't know when or what will make it surface. For now, I send her to her room, close the door, and I wait until the quiet resumes. If people didn't think that I had self control before this little girl came along...spend a day in my shoes and see how hard it is to not lose it during these times. I know that this one day will pass...be consistent...and NEVER GIVE IN!
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