It all starts out innocent enough, pointing towards the paci, saying "Mine? Mine?"
Then the sad puppy dog face.
Moving on to the full blown throwing herself at appliances.
The "Why Do You Hate Me?" stage.
"Oh wait, is that me?"
Then I thought that she was ignoring me - turned out that it was potty time.
She was distraught - he did eventually give it to her.
The payback for that little game was throwing an entire case of cd's on the floor.
And loving it!
As for day care, I am going to start looking into another place here in Smyrna. We have just had so many little issues with the current one. They are very disorganized and can't give straight answers. The few times that I have picked her up, it is closer to 6. So when I go to her "room" she is not in there and I have to hunt her down in whatever room they have corralled all the leftover kids in. I can't tell you how mad that makes me.