Time Out

I've spent the majority of the morning in time out.  And I've earned it.

The thing about living with a three year old is that it can sometimes reduce you to acting like a three year old.  I must need to get out more often becuase I've started taking the things she says and does personally.  It can be hard to remember that you're the adult when you're in the middle of a very unsophisticated power struggle.

But alas, I am in fact the one in charge.  So I'm going to try to act that way... as soon as this time out is over.