Kids eh!

My children are funny creatures. Little Legs is just 3, and threw the biggest paddy yesterday - for being asked to get down from the dinner table and go on an Easter egg hunt in the garden! To be fair it's the first one she remembers, and getting down early from the table in our house generally only happens when someone has been naughty. But she worked herself up into such a strop that even the offer of unlimited chocolate couldn't calm her down. Husband had to take her hand and lead her to the nearest piece of chocolate to appease her, then of course there was no stopping her. We're not sure if this was a great demonstration of a toddler trait, a female thing, or because she takes after her pig-headed mother. She's stuffed either which way though!