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.
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| here's what I think about saying cheese! |
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| I found her hiding under her bed eating koolaid packets out of her end-of-school bucket |
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| I got out of the shower to discover she had made her own "breakfast" |
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| a plate of syrup with a cup of syrup...because apparently you can never have too much syrup. |
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| Climb up and steal Bubba's piggy bank and add his money to mine? Sounds like a GREAT idea! |
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| What? Isn't it pretty? |
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| trying to teach her that this is. not. funny. Clearly she hasn't gotten the message. |
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| Opened my planner and found that she had already made plans for us |
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| 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. |
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| clearly I'm old enough to paint my own nails if I can get past the child lock... |
She may be a stinker, but that sweet & spunky girl could never be horrid in my book. But she sure does laugh every time we say this nursery rhyme together :)
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