thou shall not strangle thy foster child...thou shall not strangle thy foster child....
If I keep repeating it...I wont be tempted any more.
I swear they are inventing reasons to scream at me, to fuss, to throw an all out tantrum. My wrist is clawed to carp form a flailing eight year old who escalated what should have been a small request to pick her home work up of the floor and let me help her with it. This after her screaming at the top of her lungs that she could not do it (she can) and crumpling it to throw on the floor.
Bmom canceled her visit at the last minuet today...they hurt when she see;s them and they hurt when she doesn't...Timeout bell is about to ring and release the prisoner....wish me god's speed
