Today was a day of drama for M. When she woke up from her nap an important piece of her outfit was missing and she would not put up with and of the offered alternatives. Crying, crying, crying for a long time.
It may have been the 9 easter marshmallows she ate on the way to the playground... I was letting G have more because he was trying so hard to say it right, that when he did I had to give them to him. So then I couldn't not give them to her for saying it right too.
Candy, what a bane.