So lately, Taylor has been insisting that only her daddy can put her to bed - which is fine and all, but Nick is on swings which means he gets home long after she has hopefully been asleep.
Well this does not fly with Tay, instead we have screaming matches and arguments and door slamming... I swear its like living with a teenager. But nonetheless I find myself sitting outside her door bawling like a baby - because no one believes me... She does not do it when Nick is home, she does not do it for anyone else - BUT me... What the heck did I do to deserve this?! Geez...
Praying we end this little game soon... Really miss my sweet cuddly Tay.
