Lately, when my daughter isn't pleased with something she prostrates herself at my feet, arms stretched woefully above her head and then she will wail. She occasionally takes a break long enough to determine if her father or I have noticed and are coming to her rescue. I don't really know where she learned this. She will only be eleven months old next week.
Saturday, May 17, 2003
Raising a Drama Queen Princess
Lately, when my daughter isn't pleased with something she prostrates herself at my feet, arms stretched woefully above her head and then she will wail. She occasionally takes a break long enough to determine if her father or I have noticed and are coming to her rescue. I don't really know where she learned this. She will only be eleven months old next week.
Lately, when my daughter isn't pleased with something she prostrates herself at my feet, arms stretched woefully above her head and then she will wail. She occasionally takes a break long enough to determine if her father or I have noticed and are coming to her rescue. I don't really know where she learned this. She will only be eleven months old next week.
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