The stories of my children not playing nicely could certainly fill as many volumes as the happy stories, but they are usually best left forgotten.
Once in awhile, it is more fun to write them down. Today, I was cooing over the baby, and I said to the four year old that her little brother was so sweet, we really should keep him. To which she immediately replied, "Oh yes. Let's keep him and sell The Seven Year Old!"
5 years ago