
Alas! My complaining has gained me freedom!

I have had enough and exclaim my dismay! I shout to the heavens that poofy dresses are stupid and that they get stuck in doors, yet all my mom hears is "da-da-da-da-ma-na-na-ma". I simply will not concede defeat.

Here I am in the dress; she has won...for now. I am so ashamed and humiliated that I seek out my pacifier to provide comfort.

As mommy shows me my new dress I cannot mask my mild irritation. I simply cannot believe that she thinks I would want to wear something so girly...
That dress is so cute! I love it!
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