I’ve turned into my mom. I had to bite my tongue to keep the “exact” words said to me from flying out of my mouth. Let’s just say ML said “No.” disrespectfully a few too many times last night.

She really needed a bath. But sometimes discipline is more important than cleanliness.

That reminds me to pull out one of my favorite childhood books. The Little Boy Who Loved Dirt and Almost Became a Superslob by Judith Vigna. Maybe tonight will go better.