Jay is pretty much hosed when it comes to our house. He lives with three very emotional, very loud, very insane girls. And even at the ripe old age of two, Sam has begun to exercise her right to change her mind, and change her mind early and often.
Add her inability to eat or drink without pain (thank you foot and mouth disease) to her indecisiveness and what do you get?
A girl with five drinks (milk, chocolate milk, chocolate Ensure, water, and apple juice), three options for dinner (shrimp, potatoes, and applesauce) and a whole lot of tears.
SO happy that we are on the tail end of this illness.