The stress beast returns.
Sometimes hot choco just doesn’t cut it. Sometimes you’ve got to be tough.
now…..- is it really safely grounded there?
it has a sort of look about it.
and are you screaming there in the background, or laughing merrily and dancing prettily?
TIE THE LID DOWN! The lid! THE LID! He might get out again, you know
Sometimes good old mafia style is needed. Cement and a nearby river. Loving the fact ‘stress’ sort of resembles a wild hog….
I had a friend who had a little girl who tended to whine. She dealt with it beautifully each time in the following manner: theatrically she extracted and wrestled with the invisible “whine” and threw it out of the window or door..it worked till the next time…..love your hoggy stress..it is where it belongs..
We really like the dustbin idea! It’s a bit similar to locking those middle of the night worries in a metal box, with padlock, and putting it in the far corner of the loft! The dustbin is a bit quicker and better.
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