The other day Paxten was yelling and screaming about something that didn't go her way. Lora and I have always said that Paxten was a fireball. Later in the car, I told Lora that I can understand why Paxten was upset. I told her that when something like that happens to me, I can get upset too, so I'm sure the part of her that was upset came from me.
Lora just looked at me and said:
"Sweetie, any feistiness or temper-tantrum or fit that the girls throw is 100% from you."
You know... I couldn't really argue with her.
I love my two fireballs!
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