Alrighty then!
It never seems to fail that when someone asks me about a certain situation, that I comment how it is going a particular way and not a moment sooner, does it shift to go in the exact opposite direction of what I just said it was.
(Wow. That was just one sentence and it looks like a paragraph. There must be a mistake there somewhere. Techy guy, from my work, isn't around anymore, so my grammer is suffering.)
My daughter has, apparently, had a surge of hormones tonight. Oh my GOSH! I had to wear my platform tennis' so that the eggshells wouldn't poke my toes. I don't deal with this very often. I often compare my daughter to that of angels. But tonight? It was just plain weird. Nothing I said or did seemed to help. But yet, the more I let her be and work through it on her own, the worse it seemed to get. Some tragic thing would happen and the tears would flow. A minute later, she was laughing. Two minutes after that, she would be glaring at me with spit and hellfire. I was spinning in circles wondering just what emotion would spill forth next.
She is sleeping now. I am hoping that the morning will find her back to her old self. I have to say, she is, right now, resembling the angelic child I oogle over.
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