Got my work cut out for me...

Bellie was throwing...ah...how shall I put it? A fit.

Now I'm not much of a handler. I pretty much will ignore the fits....they're rare enough.

But this one was right at bedtime.

NH happened to be here. I said to Bellie: Wow. I'd be embarrassed if I were you.

Bellie didn't miss a beat.

She responded, "Well you aren't me!"

Ya gotta admire the spunk.

Heh heh...

I taught Bellie to say: I say tomato, you say tomahto.

And she knows how to use it. She even shrugs her shoulders when she says it. I just wanted her to have a tool in her toolkit that may help lower her stress with The Idiot.

I wish I could see The Idiot's face when she pops that one out.

Minneapolis Roll Call

Hey you readers from the Mini Apple....everyone alright?

All safe and accounted for here.