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Millie was in German camp this week.  Monday through Thursday, 9am - 1pm.  A long day.  She had a few buddies in class with her, so it should have been an enjoyable experience.

I had to pry her little fingers from my legs in order to leave her every day.

She had the worst behavior I have ever seen from a bipolar almost three year old.

I thought perhaps a little outing, just the two of us, to the grocery store, for some yummy snacks for school (and her choice of whatever she wanted in order to make her happy!!!) would change her attitude.  We had a great little trip up to Rite Aid and Super One.  She was too fun.  We walked through our front door and...dun dun dunnnnnnnn...........

I wanted to drop her off on the nearest corner to be picked up by Super Nanny.  No, I wanted to drop her off at the farthest corner.

Today, Friday, I can't believe the difference in this child.  Night and day.  She's Millie again.  Well, Millie with a side order of extra sass.

And we will NOT be doing Spanish camp next week as planned.

Some photos from our little outing: