OK I blew the award completely today...
Kids were swimming and I said, grab some shorts we need to run to the grocery store for bread and milk. DD1 grumbles but goes in. tick tick tick tick time is going by and no kid. DD@ comes to the door asks if she can wear a skirt over her suit I say fine, not great but OK. Then I hear DD1 sobbing her eyes out. I know we are in trouble so she comes to the door - not to be outdone she is wearing a multi-colored tankini top over a multi-colored patterned dressy easter skirt! What?!
I laugh. (big mistake never laugh at a prepubescent girl mid breakdown) I say No and the drama mama begins! Screams and tears I have NOTHING to wear. I count to ten about ten times and go into her room. Which is a disaster.....
I keep counting and breathing. We just need to run to the store so I can get busy on dinner you know?
I choose an outfit. NO, she can't wear that its embarrassing. There is a Disney character on it.
I start really getting mad at this point. I say I am leaving in two minutes either you are dressed and in the car or you stay here and clean this room. I want any and all clothes that you refuse to wear in the hallway so they can be gone through by your little sister or given away. Your choice, are you going or staying?
Now the screams ratchet up another notch. She comes to the door in a green patterned T-shirt over a white and blue checked skirt.
Most days I would have just let her go and embarrass herself. But since she had refused to wear a white t with a Disney charachter I knew she was just being ....
So, not so proud moment, I lost my temper. You WILL stay here and you WILL clean that room and you WILL sort out those clothes.
So while I am gone she calls DH to tell on me!!
Dh correctly assumes there is more to the story... backs up my orders and calls me. Ugh.
Friend with no children tells me I should not have lost my temper at her.
It's all blown over now. She's fine, I am exhausted. Room is clean. NO award for me........