Today Dadda picked Gracie up from her play group. She spends 2 hours at friends homes on a daily rotating schedule. After loading her in the truck and buckling the seat belt Gracie declared "I've had a tough day, Dadda." Oh, the stressed life of a 4 1/2 year old. Somehow managing to make it through another rough 2 hours playing with friends. Dadda doesn't know how she does it.
2 comments:
Oh the stress of it all. I'll be it's tough at times. From her perspective anyway. I'm telling you that' little gal comes up with some humdingers.
Have a terrific day. :)
... I remember childhood.
It WAS tough.
I'm GLAD to be a grown up.
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