DRL and I took the girls down the street to the park near our house.
He takes them there every day, but I wanted to watch Elena play.
Little did I know
Elena wasn't much in the mood for play.
She took her trail mix
And arranged it neatly at the end of the merry go round.
Then I decided to spin the merry go round.
All the mix went flying.
Into the dirt.
I am a horrible mother.
Elena was sad.
And once she threw her fit,
as two year olds often do,
she was fine.
She was better than fine.
She decided to audition for lead singer in a rock band.
"Hello New Yoooooooooork! Are you ready to rooooooooock?!?!"
I think I'll make a great stage mother.
And while all of this was going on
Stella was doing this:
I don't know how she can sleep through all that loud rock music.
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