Red Bead

I picked up Presley from school last week one day, and her teacher told me a funny story.

Basically, they were making beaded bracelets in school and Presley wanted to have one bead of every color, but unfortunately, one of her friends had the only red bead.  So Presley started crying, and in order to calm her down, her teacher had to take her into every class room in the school (there are seven) and show her that there weren't any more beads.  Per the teacher, Presley didn't believe her when she told her that they were all gone.  At one point the teacher told her, "Presley, it's not the end of the world," to which Presley replied, "Yes it is! It is the end of the world."  I think my child gets a little obsessed about stuff at times when it is on her mind.  I think she gets it from me.  That's okay because that's how stuff gets done.  =)  I love my Presley and her crying fits, but I don't like it when she gets so upset.