and all because she, wait for it, broke a f*ing toy tiara...
so not exactly a big deal
but it reminded me so much of when the dd's were younger and therefore had sentimental value for me and I totally overreacted
Later apologized profusely and cried a bit and dd2, who is 5, said "don't worry Mum you're still very special to me"
I hate it when I'm like this