Dancing on the coffee table to OPP. Yep, we roll old school. What? My girl has to pay her way through Med School somehow, I just call this her "training program".
for the record: no, she is not allowed to stand on the table. Sit, yes.
Stand, no. And yes, she knows it. But after a million battles already
this morning, we fudged on this one for a few minute of peace...
Where is my Mother Of
The Year award???