Not A Peep.

Today I am grateful that my little devil was actually an angel.

Little Miss, whom I affectionately call "arch enemy numero uno" can have her moments of devilishness. If the nickname arch nemesis numero uno wasn't sort of a dead give away about that.

but I have to give the girl credit, she can behave in a store when she needs to.

more so when her brother isn't around. he's my little angel normally. but the two of them together are enough to make any mother drink sometimes.

Today my little miss was especially well behaved while The Marsh and I ended up talking to the cell phone salesman at Target for way longer than we intended too.

I kept waiting for her to get cranky and start throwing a fit about standing in one place too long. but she just decided to climb onto the bottom part of the cart and gently rock herself back and forth with her feet, not making a peep. I was incredibly proud of her. especially because it's a conversation about cell phones that has needed to happen for the better part of a year. I was extremely grateful we took the time out of our day to get it done. and I'm grateful that little miss was such an angel and didn't make the trip miserable or cut our conversation short.

What am I not grateful for? That at the last minute The Marsh decided he needed to think about just a couple more things before getting me the pretty white samsung galexy S II that was staring me in the face.

I am grateful though, that he is even considering it. baby steps.

Thanks for reading!
Lana