Today I put Teresa in her room for a time out. She threw a fit for a few minutes and then I heard some loud 80's music.
At first I thought my roofer/husband had become tired of the monotony of ripping shingles off the garage and had cranked his radio. Then I realized it was coming from Teresa's room.
As I opened her door, there she was dancing and having a great time.
So much for a time out!
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