This morning DD woke up SO grumpy ... Holy smokes ! She came down stairs to have breakfast and She was barking at me. I came towards her with a brush and she screamed "NO" (like brushing your hair before going to school is actually an option) I don't think so This was the 3rd time in about 4 minutes I was warning her about changing her tone/attitude. But when she arm blocked me screaming as I came by with the torture device (brush) I lost my cool and swatted her forearm as I stated "Enough!!" You could have sworn I punched her in the gutt ... OMG drops her cinnamon roll and starts wailing that I hit her ... Oh Brother ... she obviously doesn't know what being hit means. I was able to brush her hair and pull it into a ponytail. DH came down and was all like "What in the world is happening this morning??"
We hugged before she went to school but DAMN I hate mornings like this ... I think DD needs to go to sleep earlier tonight so I have a little suzy sunshine tomorrow morning and not a rabbid dog ... Whee !