The Good Outweighs the Bad

Within minutes of the day starting, I nicknamed it Tantrum Tuesday.  Whining . . . so much whining.  While things took a definite turn for the better, our evening at the Little Gym was less than perfect.  I'll spare everyone the details, but let's just say I'm not a big fan of watching my kid get put in time out because she isn't listening to directions. . . twice.  I have a very low tolerance for non-listeners . . . very, very low.  I'm confident we'll figure this all out, but in the meantime, I'm going to watch this over and over and over to remind myself that the good moments more than outweigh the not-so-great ones: