So... Ella is only 4. Barely 4, and today I ruined her life.
What did I do? There was only one fruit-roll-up left, so I tore it in half so she could share with her sister.
Wow, you wouldn't believe the drama that unfolded. She actually laid down on the kitchen floor and through sobs managed to tell me, "You ruined my life!"
Where does she get this from?
Can't imagine what she'll do when she is 16 and I won't let her have the car for the night.
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