They have nothing on the power of Small Fry in total-meltdown form.
We are currently at the half-hour mark.
Solid tears, wailing, and cries of "Daaaaaaaadddddddeeeeeeeee!"
She is keeping her twin awake.
She is just stubborn enough that she will keep this up for another hour if exhaustion doesn't claim her first. And even then...I'm pretty sure she'll give exhaustion a run for its money.
Hubby is, unfortunately, in session at the conference, and he can't take a call.
How am I going to make it three more days?
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