tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1692376678241866865.post4660353998074105202..comments2009-11-03T13:32:09.776-08:00Rickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13179294196429768306noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1692376678241866865.post-28382485097467905592009-11-03T13:32:09.776-08:002009-11-03T13:32:09.776-08:00I don't think it gets better when she turns 5. My niece was five when she came to visit me last November. She was great during the whole trip, but when she and my sister-in-law were getting ready to leave, Lyla pitched a fit because she wanted to wear a certain outfit on the plane, but it was dirty and my sis-in-law told her she couldn't wear it. Lyla kept crying. Angell (sis-in-law) finally told her to cry all she wanted because she was leaving her with me and she (Angell) was going back home. That made Lyla scream and cry harder. It took about half an hour to finally get her to go. After they left, I was so thankful that I didn't have children. Recently, since turning 30, I started to kind of want children again. Thank you for this post. You just set me straight. :)Nancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06979557000007878417noreply@blogger.com