You ever have one of those days when your kid follows you around being in-your-face annoying in every conceivable way, while at the same time bursting into tears at the slightest provocation (and even no provocation at all)?
My kid is normally not like that. Yes, he thinks I'm a jungle gym, punching bag, and tree fort all rolled into one. Yes, he thinks whatever I'm doing is infinitely more interesting than anything else that he could be doing. But today he's in a mood, and the weepiness is especially indicative of that.
He went off to have a picnic with his dad, and just in time, too, because I was just about done trying not to be cross with him. Now I'm stress-eating some junk food. And some broccoli too, so it's not all bad, I guess.
Now my goal is, if not precisely to cheer up, at least to get enough done so my husband feels that rescuing me was a worthwhile endeavor.
Just Watch It
1 day ago