My daughter has spent most of the morning in her time-out chair screaming her head off for one reason or another. She has picked this week to test the boundaries harder than she has done since she was in the throes of the Terrible Twos. This is one of those weeks when being a Mommy is something I work at, not something I breeze through. The only thing that gives me any solace is the fact that being so strong-willed will actually be an asset to her later in life. She will be able to stand up for what is right and stay strong through winds of opposition.