She'll bring me a book and "ask" me to read it, then when I go to read it, she snatches it back, screams and then throws it at me.
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Earlier today, she saw me coming down the hallway and slammed her bedroom door in my face.
Yesterday, she brought me her socks and "asked" me to put them on. I sat down next to her and said "Do you want your socks on?" "Ya," she replied. She handed me the socks, but as I went to put them on her feet, she started kicking violently and screaming at me.
How dare I try to put those socks on her feet!!
I'm guessing it's teeth, but I leave open the possibility that she's having an emotional growth spurt.
Or maybe she's hanging out with the wrong crowd.
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Either way, I'm ready to have my sweet, giggly, kissy-faced little girl back.
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