I’m tired. The LO woke me up early to tell me she wanted a pop tart. She has been glued to my side all.day.long. Well, maybe not all day…. she did fall asleep for her nap at FIVE O’CLOCK!!! I did not wake her. Mama needs her quiet time. When supper is done, I have to practically pull her off daddy so he can eat, which she refuses to do. She then insists she going to have another bath….. with me!! NOPE. Nope. Nope. You ain’t getting my bath little girl! She backs off. And she actually goes to play in her room by herself. Miracles do happen. I think toddlers have ultrasonic hearing because as soon as I lay down next to my darling husband for a few seconds of alone time, here she comes…. and she has to get right in between us. Of, this makes DH annoyed bc I immediately allow her to get in between us. I do this bc I know she is going to pitch a Royal fit if I move her and her screaming fit will turn him into a grizzly bear because he won’t be able to hear the game. I made the right choice.
There’s more to the story but I say that to say this. I.am.tired. I am getting my butt handed to me by a 2 1/2 year old.