SOMEONE HAS A LITTLE TEMPER

Today, before your afternoon nap, I took the microphone from your piano out of your hand and you puckered up, started to cry, layed on your back and flailed your arms and legs while thrashing your head from side to side. Hmmm-such a little temper tantrum. Grandma DeZurik and I just couldn't help but laugh at you, which made you madder :)