Saturday, October 22, 2005

Pre-pre-pre-pre-teen

Apparently, clothes are no longer cool with the younger generation. By younger generation, I mean the 1 to 2 year-olds. Lately (i.e. every time), when it is time to get GracieGirl dressed or ready for bed, we are confronted with The Worst Temper Tantrum Ever. This includes kicking, screaming, yelling, screeching, tears and a terrible gritting of the baby teeth while trying to pull off said clothing.
The Girl seems to think that the only clothing necessary when going somewhere is: a pair of ugly blue sandals, The Purse, and maybe some undies. Anything more than that and we've got a war on our hands. She'll fit in quite nicely at a nudist colony some day.
ps - After one of the many tantrums, I was making a grocery list. Randy wanted to make sure I put Baby Midol on the list - not such a bad idea! xoxo

2 Comments:

At 1:04 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Baby Midol that is GREAT, I wonder if there is such thing as puppy midol too???

 
At 9:13 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

If you've got it, you HAVE to flaunt it!

Hang in there, I think I've heard this is a phase thing...plus it will be winter soon, so that should be an incentive to wear clothes.

 

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