from the moment she woke up this morning, pooka was trying to run out the door to school.
"we need to go. i don't want to be late."
"i know, but you need a shower first."
"we need to go. i don't want to be late."
"i know, but you need to get dressed."
"we need to go. i don't want to be late."
"i know, but you have to brush your teeth."
"we need to go. i don't want to be late."
"i know, but i need to get the paperwork."
"we need to go. i don't want to be late."
"go to the car, i'll be there in a minute".
when we got to school, i tried to make a big deal out of it, but pooka was not interested. she didn't vocalize it, but she was basically telling me to get the hell out and stop cramping her style.
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when we picked her up she was filthy and esctatic. we went immediately to dinner with granny, poppa, and aunt pami. i planned on filming her telling us about her day, but she refused to be on camera dirty. we came home, she took a bath, and promptly went to sleep. we'll have to film her recap of her second day of school tomorrow.