... I have a sneaking suspicion that the Terror is planning on killing me... After all, I spent most of the day yelling at her thanks to a new annoying habit she has of eating two bites, throwing the food away, saying she's finished, and then telling me she's hungry...
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| I'm full, I'm done eating... Can I have a snack, I'm hungry... |
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Not to mention she's continuing her trend of asking me the
same questions repeatedly in a row, ignoring me when I'm talking to her so I have to
repeat myself until my throat is hoarse to elicit a response from her, and just plain
ignoring what I'm telling her.
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| What time is it? Is it four yet? What time is it? Is it four yet? |
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| This is her playing with glass cups I told her to not touch 5 mins before. |
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| Get up. Get up. Stand up. Get up. Getupgetupgetup. |
I have a sneaking suspicion she has no short term memory. Also, remember that picture at the top of this post? That's her reaction after I took those glass cups away.
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