I lost my temper this morning. I got really angry, raised my voice and actually wanted to slap my kid around. I mean, I really wanted to snatch her up and slap the stuffing out her. I couldn’t, so I got even madder and stomped around muttering and slamming things.
Then I got angry with myself because I’m supposed to be the grown person setting an example for the little person I wanted to beat up for acting like a typical seven year old little person.
I wonder what lesson she learned this morning? I wonder if she’s having a good day in school today? I wonder if she’ll buy me an ice cream sandwich to make me feel better? I need a hug!
