Yesterday I had Brogan helping me with a long to-do list in her bedroom. The same bedroom that she begged to share with two of her brothers because she didn't like being in her bedroom by herself. The same bedroom that required 4 others to move everything around so she could be happy. (Granted, the boys were happy with the swap too but we won't let on to her about that!) Mostly I was doing the to-do list but I had her putting a large, very large, load of clothes on the hangers. The pile had been split up into two parts and when she finished the first part I brought her in the second half of her job. She immediately went into pout-mode and started whinning and crying "No one in this house appreciates me!" I actually thought it was pretty funny coming from a 7 year old. I thought it was so funny that I left the room trying not to laugh and went to email her daddy what she was saying. I had planned to go help her when she finished the drama. Nevertheless, while I was emailing she went into even more drama about how "No one in this house loves me!". What? I mean really come one. What does she expect? It only gets worse when you become the Momma! This is defintely one that I will have to remember to remind her about when she calls me complaining about her kids and how they don't appreciate her, or when her kids call me complaining about her I will defintely have a story to tell them! She never disappoints...now this is true!! And, here she is...Miss Unappreciated...



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