We were so proud of Noelle and her disposition last night (click here for the story). But when it was time to get ready for bed….
Noelle: I want this toothpaste.
King: No, that’s old.
Me: You have your elmo toothpaste.
Noelle: Noooooo, I want this one.
She was whining and crying, insisting on what she wanted.
Noelle: I’m not joy anymore.