WHERE'S MY CROWN?!

I was the reigning queen of temper tantrums as a child. Oh my goodness. We're talking full blown, all out, on the floor, kicking and screaming fits. Really, how my mother never ended up in a straight jacket is seriously beyond me. Truly!

So, I suppose understanding that I was reigning royalty helps to explain the TABLE TANTRUM of yesterday.

The good news is that the table has been found. My awesome principal actually tucked it away in his office for safe keeping (is this man a rock star or what!?), and THE TABLE will be delivered safely to my room sometime this afternoon.

Now, if only I could find my QUEEN CROWN ....