This evening in the car Emily had her first official teen melt down, completely self-centered, out of control fit.
It began when she asked when we were going school clothes shopping. I replied that we weren’t doing that this year. I told her we could grab her a couple pairs of pants in Seattle, and that was all she needed.
She completely freaked out. Said how unfair we were, that she HAD to have new clothes. (technically she said she needed new clothes from somewhere like Buckle, because every shirt she had was ‘boxy’ and she needed some fitted ones) When Hannah and Isaiah were laughing about the obserdity of it all, she informed them that they had it easy, they were still in grade school, and it didn’t matter what they wore.
WHAT?!
About ten minutes later she was back to normal, and as sweet, and gracious as could be…. so, apparently it begins…
