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Spent the day Christmas shopping with the family despite my stomach flu making me less than enjoy it. Dad had figured that due to last year's tantrum by my mother, it would be easier on all of us to wait till her day off this time to avoid the tantrum.
Guess what?
She had her tantrum repeatedly while we were out. Capped off by a really spectacular one outside of golf town when she walked right into the trunk door opening so we could put dad's gifts in the back of the truck. She's only just now gone to bed complaining of her neck.
She threw one outside of Pandora because I had asked for and got a bracelet from them. Nothing screams take back a present than a harpy hissing at you "DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH THAT COST?!?!?!"
But screw her, it's pretty. Go get on your broom and sweep off.
Guess what?
She had her tantrum repeatedly while we were out. Capped off by a really spectacular one outside of golf town when she walked right into the trunk door opening so we could put dad's gifts in the back of the truck. She's only just now gone to bed complaining of her neck.
She threw one outside of Pandora because I had asked for and got a bracelet from them. Nothing screams take back a present than a harpy hissing at you "DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH THAT COST?!?!?!"
But screw her, it's pretty. Go get on your broom and sweep off.