Friday, June 25, 2010

Three Chances

Daughter was to clean the back porch bathroom tonight. Three times she told me she was done. Three times she hadn't cleaned the floor. She didn't get her computer back tonight. I told her she could try again tomorrow. I also pointed out that she could have cleaned the floor properly three times in less time than she spent avoiding and arguing with my assessment that it wasn't cleaned.
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She anxious tonight. She didn't realize I was having my stomach scoped Monday. She thought her wisdom teeth were coming out July 30, not June 30. She has reason to be anxious. So she's wrapped around my arm right now.

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