Call the FBI...

Monday, October 26, 2009
someone has kidnapped my daughter.

All weekend long Emma was just not herself. She was being helpful and cooperative. Clearly, someone replaced my daughter with an impostor when I had my back turned. Who was this compliant creature? Cleaning up after herself, helping her sister without being asked, voluntarily putting her clothes in the hamper.

It seems that the less I nag her, the more she does what I want. Great! It's only taken me 7 years to figure this out. But now that I have, I'm putting it in my back pocket for future use. This little tool could prove to be very helpful. In fact, it already has. No more arguing, voice raising and demanding. Things are good. I like it.

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