Sunday, July 03, 2005

Three Going on Sixteen

Yesterday, for the first time, LittleFoot#1 ran to her room and slammed her door in a fit of anger. She was upset because I would not allow her to ride her bike (so much as she can) in the street without my supervision. At the time, I was tending to LittleFoot#2, and #1 just could not wait.

Most people, and all intelligent people, would call this "sound parenting".

The moonbat fringe (who recently came back for a visit here) would say that I was "trampling on her civil rights".

Any ACLU attorneys who approach my house will be shot on sight.

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