Maggie decided to draw on a dining room chair this morning. She KNOWS she's only allowed to draw on paper. So when I caught her, I scooped her up off the chair and put her in time out. She never made a peep, but decided to serve to me the longest minute and a half I've ever had to endure. (okay, maybe that's an exaggeration, but really...if you reading this think she looks pitiful, how do you think I feel?)
When the torturous minute and a half was finally over, I sat in front of her and asked her to stand up so that I could talk to her. Before I spoke another word, Maggie said, "I sorry, Mommy." ::MELT::
She righted her wrong and all is well.
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