Kylie, last night, as usual, took about an hour to "finish" her dinner. I was in the living room and I had her bring me her plate to see if she was "finished" enough to come away from the table. I said she was. She got some ice cream later in the evening and then it was bed time. As I was walking down the hall downstairs, the hall closet door was partially open. I went to close it but something was in the way. I opened the door to clear the obstruction. What could it have been? YES, it was her DINNER PLATE. Apparently she didn't understand earlier when I said she could be finished, so, now we have to deal with her lying. As a result, she got spanked (I HATE doing that, but there's a standing "spanking" penalty in my house for lying.) It's a zero tolerance policy. Today she gets no snacks between meals, maybe that will help her be hungrier for dinner.
Her bed is still dry in the morning, but Suzanne's not convinced it's "clean". She things she's actually peed in it at night, but it's dry come morning.
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