I knew it. I spoke to soon. I've got bruises on my hands and arms to prove it. If Layla is any example of how I'm going to be as a parent, I'm never having children. I have no patience. I want to put her in her kennel forever, or fight to surpress the urge to kick her across the room (don't worry, I never have) but it's awful that I get that angry. I know that just makes her worse. Now my … [Read more...]