Chewlee got here today and I found out she didn't have a smiley face....again. That's three days out of four and it ticked me off. I wouldn't let her have any pickles and she cried like I broke her heart. I told her she shouldn't get ANY treats if she can't behave in school. That's more important than anything. And one of the things she did today was YELL in the lunchroom. I've heard her yell. Not good!
She had also upset me when she first got here because the Beast wanted to take a picture or two of her just standing by her bike. She was downright surly and uncooperative so I told her to put her bike away and get in the house. She was so surly that I almost was ready to not allow her to watch Peppa Pig. I should have told her THAT was also going to be a punishment if she didn't get a smiley face. But I have to warn her beforehand. I can't just pull that on her without warning.
I did tell her that I had planned on taking her for a pushup if she had a smiley face but she wasn't getting one because she didn't have one. That made her cry harder and I just walked out of my computer room and shut the door behind me. I stayed out of the room long enough that Chewlee came looking for me. When I asked her why she was looking for me because I wasn't getting her any pickles, she started crying all over again. But, when the Beast came out of our bedroom and sat in his recliner, she didn't want him to see she was crying. I looked at her and told her to get a paper towel and wipe her eyes if she didn't want him to see. She did and then went into my room with her head half turned away from him.
I had been shelling hard-boiled eggs and making up egg salad while out of my computer room. I made myself a sandwich and went into my computer room where Chewlee declared, *OH! I want a sandwich!* I told her I had egg salad and she told me she wanted HER kind of sandwich. When I said to her that she was going to go home and eat with her mother, she ran out and asked her mother if she could have a sandwich when they went home and her mother told her she could AFTER she cleaned up her bedroom. Chewlee wasn't happy about that part AT ALL! LOL! What kid is?
I really did feel bad for Chewlee because she told me that she really WAS trying to be good but then she would forget and that's what would happen to her! In a lot of ways, I really believe her because I've seen her forget things from one minute to the next. And I mean things she had seriously JUST agreed to do or not do.
The Beast still hasn't found a dentist. Forget 1-800-dentist. Unless you live in a big town like Atlanta, Chicago, New York or one of those, I guess they just can't perform. We never heard back from them. Our area of Alabama must not be a high priority to them. But he said he's going to go through the yellow pages and see if he can find out he might try out. I told him that he COULD try one in Huntsville but he didn't say a word. So we shall see.
Love you all. Am tired tonight so I am going to bed early. I can use the extra rest. Hope you had a good Hump Day. Only two days to the weekend! *wink*
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