Is there anything worse than a sad-eyed feverish little boy who just wants to cling to his mama for comfort because he feels so bad?
Why, yes, as it turns out, there is. A hyperactive little three-year-old boy who is relishing the fact that he has his energy back and can now wreak havoc upon his poor, exhausted parents.
Let's just say that I'm tired of 5:30 a.m. wakeups, screaming temper fits and general all-around orneriness. And I'm still disappointed that we've had to delay our trip to visit my parents in Natchez.
This too shall pass, right? Right?
2 comments:
would you mind if I follow along with your blog? I'm a mother of 4, new to blogging, and am having fun finding other mommy blogs to follow. Some of your posts had me laughing...I've definately been through & currently still going through alot of what you post about.. my kids are ages 15, 13, 3, and baby.
~Angie
The more the merrier, Angie! Welcome aboard!
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