A Little Christmas Miracle

Tonight I asked Abbie to go brush her teeth. She ignored me, like usual. (Sometimes I am genuinely concerned that she has a hearing problem...). I threatened timeout and she started meandering. Then, I told her that if she didn't get a move on, I was going to french braid her hair into four different braids. She RAN to the bathroom. I have never seen that girl move so fast. Now if I can only figure out how to get her to let me do her hair...