I do. But he moves as slow as molasses (just like his dad) which drives me nuts. It tests my patience constantly. Especially when I have stuff to get done. Combine that with the persistent asking of why and then mommy mommy uhm. Well on a good day, it's enough to make me grind my teeth and be exasperated. On days like today, when I'm tired and generally frustrated with the school and family shit that is going on, it's enough to put me in an asylum.
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Hang in there SciMo. You are a strong woman. That would have already put me in an asylum.
Thanks AA. I feel so guilty sometimes, because he is really good kid. I"m just tired sometimes....
Nice blog you have here, thanks for sharing this
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