I am a terrible mother….why, you wonder? Because I have the NERVE to tell my child no – she can’t have a popsicle 10 minutes before dinner is ready. No matter how hard she begs, pleads….the answer is still a resounding N-O! That didn’t stop her from throwing herself on the floor, kicking and screaming…and the worst part – I had no sympathy for her. It just ain’t happenin’ and THAT’S what makes me a terrible mother.