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Tutus, tiaras and tantrums…

The tears begin to pour, frustration written all over my sweet girls face; a sight no mother likes to see. Arms folded and red chubby cheeks stare at me in anger. "Whats wrong Princess?" I sound like a broken record, repeating over and over until my patience is no longer present. I hold my tongue… Continue reading Tutus, tiaras and tantrums…