Yesterday morning, Ricki was in a great mood. She was ready to leave for school on time, and was looking forward to her day. As she was leaving the house, she asked me to “come here”. When I did, she gave me a big kiss and a hug.
But like any teen, her moods change, and by the evening she was screaming at me that I dared limit her to 3 slices of bread (instead of my desire for 2 and her demand for 5 slices) as part of her supper……
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