Whine, please

Well, we’ve made it to Friday, but what a week it’s been. My daughter has had a challenging few days and, therefore, so have I. With all of the whining, she has me reaching for my wine tonight.

Here’s just a few of the things I’ve heard tantrums over this week:

My boots are slippery.


We’re headed the right way to school.


I can’t see your eyes through your sunglasses.


You’re playing the song I want to hear on the radio.


You put pants on my cousin.


You looked at me.


Cheers to Friday. Who’s with me?

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