Lee, I sent you a text.
mac wants me to help him learn magic tricks and then do the tricks on me. Again, he's not 3, it should not be this hard to explain to him the flaw in this process. Also? He should totally be able to read the magic book and follow the diagrams for these simple tricks.
Onerous tasks today? Well, I eventually got up, showered and picked mac up from school. That for today was onerous. I had to do mea culpas at his therapy for losing my head with him at least twice this week. His therapist says I'm allowed, but she hasn't seen it.
Onerous task of the day, cleaning vomit up from both children. At different times with different levels of mess. (Grace's food today has beets....Noah threw up in the car).
Do. Not. Want.
What is this decade called?
The teens?
etsa: Oh my God we're all going to die?
Uhg, beet barf. And car barf! They should issue you all raincoats.
msbelle, this might be the dumbest idea ever, born of watching too much Supernanny, but would recording one of the tsuris to review with therapists be an idea? I dunno.It would take presence of mind in the heat of the moment, and possibly could be an unhealthy thing to do. But if it'd help you to point out what you are unable to forgive yourself for?
I think the most interesting part of Noah vomiting is that I wonder if it's all a ploy to avoid the dentist. He was supposed to have major work done tomorrow.
Well that's boring.
Pfft. I give it 2 years, and then everyone will be calling it the teens no matter what Wikipedia says.
I give it 2 years, and then everyone will be calling it the teens no matter what Wikipedia says.
Makes sense. For now, I think we should call this period the "pre-teens". Or "tweens."
