There isn't enough room on this blog for me to write everthing down that she has been saying to me the last few days. By this, I mean that she is pushing me to the limits and seeing just how much she can actually get away with before I lose control. Her newest and most favorite phrase is telling me that I don't love her when I tell her that she can not have something or can't do something. She will even say that she doesn't love me anymore as well.
We were out to dinner tonight and she wanted to dance (it was a Mexican restaurant and there was music playing). The place was virtually empty so I said that's fine, just make sure you stay near the table. Needless to say, i had to tell her about 100 times that she needed to get her ass back by the table or sit in her chair. And even when I told her, she would look at me and grin (an evil one) and say, "But Mommy. I promise promise promise that I will just be right here."
I told Matt that if she is like this with me at 3, then I can't even imagine what life is going to be with this child at 16! Lord help me.
Now many will say, it's that little attitude of hers that got her through the toughest time in her life. My response....if she keeps this shit up, she is going to need it to help her survive the toughest part of life now...ME!!!