She's becoming quite the drama queen. It's over the little stuff. She hates the sprinkler. Michaela touched her stuff. Abbie, the dog, ate her snack. OMG! The world is ending! The tears just pop out of her eyes. I can check all her molars for cavities because the loud, never-ending, piercing, blood-curdling screams continue for minutes that seem like hours. We love her to pieces even as she's falling apart. Just look at that face! (click to enlarge :-))
