I'd like to forget that today happened. So would my son.
I can sum it all up by telling you about one little conversation we had.
He was taking a shower at like 515. Because I was bound and determined he was going to sleep at 7. Possibly before then.
Anyway, he wanted a happy meal. And I told him that his behavior was so foul that he wouldn't be getting a happy meal for days. Possibly a week.
He flips. Throws himself on the ground. Says something about how he lives for chicken nuggets "and that toy in the red box".
I get him in the shower and he seems to calm down. As I'm drying him off, he looks up at me and says, "I'm eating a happy meal for dinner."
I said, "uh, yeah...I don't think so."
And he says, "just wait and see. I called dad while I was in the shower and he's bringing me one home. With chicken nuggets and French fries and apple juice."
if you're reading this and think he's like 10. He's not. He's 2. 2 years old.
Unreal. And totally gonna be the reason you see me on the news one day. Because slowly but surely I'm losing my mind over here.
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About Me
- hannah
- i'm a girl who likes to write. not a girl that's necessarily good at writing. it's cathartic, i think. and boy do i need that from time to time. i married a wonderful man named clint in may of 2007. he is everything i am not. he is calm. he makes plans. he is organized. his truck is always clean. his clothes are hung by types of shirt/color/size/etc. i'm full of nervous energy. i'm spur of the moment. i can't ever find what i'm looking for. we live in my car...pretty much. i'm lucky if my clothes are within ten feet of my closet. God gave us a precious angel of a baby in september of 2008. his name is pratt allen. he is 2.5 years old.we have another little one on the way. his name is max wesley. and he is due may 19th. somehow i'll be the mother of two boys. craaaaa.zy. i spend my days cleaning house. picking worms and caterpillars out of the flower beds. cooking meals. shopping at target. washing clothes. playing on the floor. reading books. doing puzzles. traveling to sonic. and the library. and blogging. i hope you enjoy our blog. feel free to leave a comment. hopefully it's a nice one. i tend to wear my heart on my sleeve.
1 comment:
Love you Hannah.. Take a deep breath and know this will pass.. Promise;) if I made through MC being two-anyone can-you are a good,dedicated mommy and you are doing a great job!!
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