If I hear "Mommy" one more time I think I just may pull all of my hair out. Went to a friends camp last night just to get away, it was nice and quiet. Todd grilled, we watched Free Willy and Grace and I built houses with blocks. We drove in this morning, only about a 30 minute drive and I promise you that every 3 minutes Grace said my name and when I didn't answer promptly enough she followed with "Mommy, can I ask you something?" Or "Mom, why are you being rude?" I do love that child but sometimes she knows just how to push my buttons!
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