Rain, Rain Go Away

I guess when you let your 2.5 year old splash in the puddles for the very first time in her life, you better not have a destination.

In her cutest pink, gingham rain galoshes Fa splashed like a goldfish. She was happily dancing in the puddles in the streets on the way to the Library. However, getting into the Library was a feat to be contested. I give her credit: She is a woman who gets what she wants.

We never made it to the Library.

Fa enjoyed splashing all the way home until we made it to the door...Can anyone say Temper-tantrum?

I guess this is the first of gazillions of arguments we will have as a mother-daughter team.

I better polish my boxing gloves.

I hope she always knows I will love her no matter what.