I'll give you something to cry about

I'm wondering, despite what all of my girlfriends tell me, if all the ridiculous drama-filled crying is going to magically stop when Abby turns 4-years old at the end of this summer.  I think I might be kidding myself if I think it will happen...but can't a Mama hope & pray?  Here's a list of reasons Abby has cried this past week (no exaggeration, no kidding):

She had to eat potato salad at dinner one night.

She couldn't decide what to wear {too many tights possibly?}

"That's the wrong kind of bubbles for my bath."

I wouldn't carry her upstairs.

She couldn't have a lollipop for breakfast.

The wrong song came on the radio while we were driving in the car.

I wouldn't let her wear her snow gear when we went for a bike ride.

I wanted to take her picture.

She didn't get the right color cup for her drink.

I made her wear her winter jacket out to play because it was 23*F.

She didn't understand how to play a game on the iPad.

I tightened the straps in her car seat so that she wasn't able to slide her arms out while we were driving.  

Marilyn took her spot on the couch. 

She snatched something away from Thomas & he then he took it back from her.

Being 3-years, 8-months old must be excruciatingly difficult.