Samuel has since:
1. Thrown-up all over the place
2. Tried eating my plant
3. Pulled out all the clean silverware and put it in his mouth and the dirty clothes
4. Figured out how to stand up and try climbing out of his high chair
5. Refuses to take an afternoon nap (even though he is in his crib right now while I will him to go to sleep)
Hun... I think we might have to have take-out tonight.
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Those days happen, and nothing seems to go right until you get that huge "I love you Mom" smile. :D
On the plus side, at least you know that his sense of curiosity is intact.
Ahhhh aubrey, tut tut tut; i know these days all-to-well. I sympathize, empathize and commiserate.
You need a chocolate-fix and a good book, Dear; take-outs good, too.
Oh, I hate those days! It's still worth it though, and it seems like you remember that. Good luck! Hey, I vote for take out for days that don't come close to rivaling that, so you're totally justified. :)
At least you know they can only get better. Good luck
I sent Nate these posts so he could see Sam. His comment. "What does she expect, she has a Walser baby." I'm sure his sympathy and understanding astound you.
PS He does look so awful cute!
Ahh the joys of motherhood. It makes you appreciate the good days. Hope today is better!
I vote Panda Express! The broccoli beef is calling my name.
Call me the next time you have one of those days and we can commiserate together.
Ohhh Aubrey! I empathize completely with you!! Cooper was just like that. He would be into something, I went to clean that up and then I turn around and he had demolished something else. Add Greyson into the mix these days...sigh. Samuel is such a cutie, it's hard to stay upset, huh.
Take out sounds great. :)
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