pick your battles
Lucy had a meltdown this morning because I wouldn't let her put her boogers in my nose. "I just want to put them in your nose," she sobbed. "To keep them safe."
The behaviorist lady told me to pick my battles. I felt this was a battle worth fighting. However, I still lost.
The behaviorist lady told me to pick my battles. I felt this was a battle worth fighting. However, I still lost.
I love this post so very much. I'm rendered inarticulate by how hilarious it is.
That is one you MUST repeat back to her when she's a pre-teen. Priceless gem, that is. Hee, hee!