How to make it all better: blueberries!
These days Lily cries when I brush her teeth, wash her hair, dry her hair, comb her hair, dress her, put her shoes on, buckle her in the car seat.....you name it, if I am the "doer" she is crying. Her Papa on the other hand, can do no wrong! And so it begins.
I know what this is. I knew it was coming. As my mom has told me, "If you are doing your job right, your kids won't "like" you very much."
The good news is that I know she LOVES me. I know she LOVES to fall asleep in my arms. I know she LOVES to jump into my lap when I pick her up at school. I know she LOVES to hold my hand when we walk side by side.
I am good with that. Better than good actually.
Sorry kiddo, I have to dry your hair and brush your teeth - tears or no tears.