Dear Sam,
Today you decided you needed to take three baths. We let you have two but drew the line when you requested the third.
You started to cry when you thought we passed the turn to go to church.
You threw your biggest temper tantrum to date. At church. Over bubbles. Screaming and kicking on the floor in nursery. Your dad took you home and left your mother to hitch a ride home.
On the way home from church you requested, "Big slide", "Fries" and "Pool". You got none of the above.
You refused to eat your dinner until your mother gave up and gave you yogurt and tortilla chips.
You once again decided to wear cowboy boots with khaki shorts. And a red polo.
Finally, at eight o'clock you told us you wanted to go to bed. We gladly accepted.
Let's try for a better day tomorrow ok?
Love,
Mom
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