Yesterday afternoon Large Marge was piiisssed! Inconsolable. She had learned the way of the temper tantrum and she has quickly advanced to black belt. Shudder...
But then I thought, maybe she is hungry. So we sat down for a snack. And I was right!
We downed a whole pack of carrots in minutes. Followed quickly by a stoked awesome baby. I played some tunes and she sang along with her big dirty happy face. How sweet it was.
That's my girl. Angry hungry. Future suitors beware, take her to dinner first.
