Food Strike

Yay..I'm finally feeling a little better. I had a better night of sleep (more than 3 hours). I'm able to help around the house now and help daddy get Breanna ready for school. It's so tough for her and us at this age. She's such a little pest sometimes. Definitely she got a way to show her independence and power. This morning, daddy asked her to do something she didn't want to do and, of course, she didn't do it so daddy got upset and probably used his power card on her. Breanna's retaliation: throw away a thrice bitten apple in the trash and cry "I'm not going to eat anymore." What a food strike nightmare! Makes me sad that we all have this kind of relationship with each other now. What needs to be done to get better? Can't we just get along?