Tantrum Tuesday. 

Coming into today, I had no tantrum pictures.  Fear not! This happened immediately upon our ascent to the kitchen.

Maisy is crying because:

I put jam on Owen’s biscuit.

And when the Lord blesses, he blesses abundantly.  This is a literal bowl of tears.

Tears for a biscuit.  But why stop there?  Let’s bring the party to every room in the house.

Owen says “cheese!”  Then Maisy knocked the coffee out of my hands and I lost my sense of humor.  But don’t worry, my pants are black, so I can just let the giant coffee stain dry and no one will be the wiser… Except for all of you who I just told…


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