Remember my post about Diva freaking out about going to day camp? Of course you do, it was like two posts ago.
She still freaks out and she's been about 7 times now. Today I took her out of the car and in between heaving sobs and whining my name (about 600 million times) she started crying out:
"My legs are broken! I can't walk to camp...my legs are broken!"
From the sounds emanating from her little body you'd think I was hauling her off to the gas chambers.
I promise, all they do there is paint, draw pictures, eat snacks and play games.
6 comments:
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Hahaha!! She is just tooooo much! What entertainment! Pretty clever, too.
Haha where did she learn that excuse from?! I wish I could just follow you two around all day long. It would bring such joy, laughter, and entertainment to me.
That is stinkin' hilarious! Diva is sooo funny! Who does she get that from? You? or Casey?
Hahaaaa! I think she's been hanging around grandpa too much.
I am going to remember that excuse the next time I don't want to go somewhere! Thanks Cadence!!
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