Temper Tantrums!

I bet you think I'm going to start telling a story about Haley and temper trantrums, quite the contrary....it's me. At least it was this morning. I don't know what it is, but I become a demon in the morning. I don't start out that way, I usually wake up in a pretty good mood. I prayed extra hard after my meltdown/throwdown this morning, for God to please give me more patience, and to please give Haley more than one speed. I realize she's only 2, well, nearly 3 - and she doesn't really understand the concept of having to be somewhere at a certain time, HOWEVER, she does understand that when I ask her to do something, she should listen to me. And this morning, was one of those mornings, where every other thing I asked her to do, she wasn't doing it. I don't get that. We don't even have to leave the house until 8:00AM, so we should have no excuses why we can't accomplish that. Uugg, so, this morning, I'm a freaking maniac for a few minutes, and at the same time I feel like I'm 2 inches tall for acting like a crazy/mean woman in front of my child! I hate how those days start out, it's like I never re-cover. Until I can go pick my girl up and love her and hug her, and she can do whatever she wants w/out any time constraints. I think I just need to win the lottery so we don't have to leave the house at a certain time. Yeah, that needs to happen!