The Drama Queen throws a fit on her Throne

Some of you have heard this story, but for those of you who haven't, you are in for a real treat.  If you know Khyla then you know that she is a two, going on sixteen year old, strong willed girlie girl.  Well her favorite thing to do every morning while I'm getting ready for the day, is to stand on the toilet and admire herself in the mirror, especially after I've done her hair.  So one day I did her hair in two small piggy tails, braided them, and then twisted them into two separate ballerina buns.  She thought she was so "E-U-ful" (that's her way of saying "beautiful").  That night, however, I took it all out before she went to bed.  No big deal right? WRONG!  The next morning she got on the toilet, as usual, to admire herself, and when she did, the tantrum tornado came gusting in.  She started stomping on the toilet, hitting her head frantically, and yelling, "Mom, MOm, MOM!"  

"What is the Matter with you?" I asked

"My haaaiiiirrrrrr!" she continued crying while pointing at her head so hard I'm surprised she didn't point a hole in her head.

"Is your hair ugly?" I cautiously questioned

"No, It's GOOFY!!!!!"

I then promised her that as soon as I was done with my hair I would fix it and make it beautiful again, but I guess that wasn't good enough for her.  She opened the drawer and pulled out every brush and comb and laid them all in a line and began picking them up one by one, frantically pulling each one through her "Goofy" hair.  After she finished with the last brush, she stood again on the toilet, did a 180, smiled, and went on her merry way.  Drama, drama, drama!!!

This is the "Goofy" hair (pic was taken a couple days later. I had to do the same hair to get a "before" picture, that's why she is happy.)

This is "after" Oh yeah, tons better!