There was a little girl
who had a little curl
right in the middle of her forehead.
And when she was good
she was very, very good
but when she was bad
she was horrid.
|here's what I think about saying cheese!|
|I found her hiding under her bed eating koolaid packets out of her end-of-school bucket|
|I got out of the shower to discover she had made her own "breakfast"|
|a plate of syrup with a cup of syrup...because apparently you can never have too much syrup.|
|Climb up and steal Bubba's piggy bank and add his money to mine? Sounds like a GREAT idea!|
|What? Isn't it pretty?|
|trying to teach her that this is. not. funny. Clearly she hasn't gotten the message.|
|Opened my planner and found that she had already made plans for us|
|Took her to the restroom to talk when she was misbehaving. This was her response when I asked her to look at me when I'm talking.|