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.
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Published by Phoebe Torres-Lucero
I am Phoebe Torres-Lucero, wife of a loving husband & my best friend, King, and mother to three wonderful, smart, active princesses who keep me on my toes.
Phoebe means bright and radiant. Torres means towers. Lucero means light. Put together, my name speaks of a tower of bright, radiant light. And that is what I hope to be as I write and share my sari-sari stories with you. 😊
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