“Extra! Extra! Read all about it, ‘Mom Teaches Boy To Fold Shirts!’” – Braiden
At least we capped off a terrible day on a positive note, a folding party is just what we needed. He’s definitely inherited the ability to make me laugh so hard out loud at the moment I want to throw something breakable.
I’m always reminded how out of my league I am. In the last 8 hours I’ve washed a mouth out with soap, ordered someone to their room, taken away TV privileges, and had a couple long heart to hearts.
Also I broke my child’s spirit with the realization that we cannot have pet birds. I had to try to explain why we can’t have baby chicks in our house. Never mind that they smell, are dirty and/or they’re loud and annoying. Thanks, Emi.
Thank God tomorrow is another day.