I'm not going to make it.
Does it make me a bad mom if I count down the days until the youngest child turns 18?
Oh, the screaming just stopped (thank you Jesus.) It was like a light switch.
AGGGGGH --silence--
What the heck? You just all of the sudden realized, oh, wait. This isn't doing any good. Going to sleep now.
And Blythe's new thing is listening to the radio to fall asleep. OK, seriously? I've been fighting this child with bed time for three years now, and I've tried ev-er-y-thing. BUT turning a radio on. *slaps forehead* Duh. That's what I did to fall asleep as a kid too. But now, I want complete silence to sleep.
Upside of Jonah being on steroids for his asthma? He will eat whatever you put in front of him. No questions, nothing. I swear, the kids is going to gain 10 pounds this month.
Peyton is becoming a "grazer." He just eats all day. I leave his plate on the little Toy Story table, and he comes back to it every 5-10 minutes. And when he finishes it? I'm expected to produce more food for him to graze on. Now.
I have nothing interesting to say... so I'm out.
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