Showing posts with label the stubborn streak had to come from someone. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the stubborn streak had to come from someone. Show all posts

Monday, October 26, 2009

It's My Birthday and I Will Pout if I Want To


When you are five (today)
You decide it is time to start pushing your weight around.

Notice the clenched fists? Can you see the locked (right) leg?
That leg just finished stomping on the ground in defiance.

Yep, when you are five you can pout at your party if you want to.
(Your mom just won't listen to you.)