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3F has been, just, driving me insane this week. I feel ground to a nub and I only worked about 30 hours this week with the hitting, tantruming, limit pushing, no napping, and constant, and I mean constant demand for repetitive pretend play (she has two alter egos, a purple cat named Jelly, and a black boy dog named Rudy). But these exchanges are why I keep coming back:
3f: *huge sigh* I wish I could fly.
Me: Me too hun, but you can fly in an airplane, helicopter or hot air balloon.
3F:Yeah...
3F: ............
3f: I would not like to ride in a hot air balloon.
Me: Why not?
3f: Because there's fire in it, and I might blow away. Then I would never see my family!
Me: You're right, let's just stick to airplanes/
3f: Yeah!
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