Best News So Far

not always angelic

Well, yesterday hubs and I got the best news so far. Ms. Deborah wrote on Gi's daily report that she was all smiles and that her little classmates like to play with her because she is kind to them. Whew! Her preschool also had pizza day yesterday. I'm told that Munch ate all her pizza and cupcake. Hooray! Now if only she could start to taper off the volcanic tantrums that she throws in the car once I pick her up. I am treated to a symphony of hellish screams and wails for Daddy every Tuesday and Thursday afternoons around 1:10 p.m. When I'm lucky she falls asleep halfway home. Is there a terrible-two god out there I can pray to?