What Sahara Said

Sahara trashed her room two days ago to teach me a lesson about how I couldn't make her get ready for school, and couldn't make her clean it up either. So on Friday night I went in there with a rubbish bag and took out everything on the floor. She was quite devastated. I told her she could have it back the next morning if she tidied her room, and then tidied the stuff in the rubbish bag as she took it out. I went to have a shower and left her to it. Half an hour later I checked on progress. The bag was untouched, and the boxes of her drawings I'd spent ages sorting a few weeks ago were all over the floor, and Sahara was lying on my bed with a box of her my little ponies, in the sun with a few pages of Nikkis magazine which Nikki had torn out for her.

The ordeal continues today.