Growing Up is Hard To Do

Charlotte had her first real tantrum yesterday.  We got home and I gave her some milk and sat her on the floor while I ran to the bathroom.  When I returned, she was standing up at her high chair so I thought maybe she wanted to sit there and drink her milk.  So, I picked her up and she started screaming.  We went to sit on the couch together but she was still screaming and writhing around.  I moved her to the floor so she wouldn't fall off the couch.  Then she proceeded to have a full-on temper tantrum.  She was actually rolling around on the floor and kicking her legs.  I was too busy trying not to laugh that I did not think to take a picture.  Besides, would that be mean?  Anyway, she also got all snotty and since we live in a zoo, she had cat and dog hair stuck to her face afterward.  What a sight!