Our most effective form of discipline for Lucy is now officially ineffective.
Part of me is rejoicing
part of me is very very sad.
She has now voluntarily worn pants on three days.
Here she is at school, on the playground (talking with her brother, none-the-less) at recess.
She likes pants.
Pants look good on her.
I kept thinking how cute she looked in those jeans.
But now, what in the world do we do to discipline her?
How will we ever get her to cooperate again?
Making her wear pants was a fabulous punishment.
And now it is gone.
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