After sending McKayla to bed for the third time I hear a little noise outside of the laundry room where I am folding laundry. I am a bit bugged (understandably so) so when McKayla pokes her head around the corner I give her my best "psycho mom" face and tell her to "get to bed, NOW" in my best "psycho mom" voice. She scurries off to bed.
When I walk by her bedroom later she calls me into her room and says because of what happened in the laundry room I "broke her heart and ruined her life". Classic.
Keith and I are really trying to figure out where this drama queen personality came from! We both are much more laid back than this. We are baffled.
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