Most days I feel like the luckiest mom alive, because I was blessed with such a sweet, calm, loving little girl. But some days . . . all I want to do is kill her. Okay, certainly not KILL her, but there was some serious contemplation today along the lines of locking one of the two of us in the backyard. Instead I put her down to nap an hour early. It seemed the safest option.
Some days are hard. Some days I regret. And today was definitely one of those days.
So here's to better days. Here's to a better evening. Here's to the someday when Drew will actually be home on the weekends.
For now I'm going to look at these pretty pictures and think about all the better days we've had.
Ahhhhh. Photo-therapy.
I hear you! Some days are good and some days are... well.... something else. I think moms should get a gold star for when their kids are alive and fed at the end of the day :)
ReplyDeleteI love her hair, by the way. It's adorably perfect.
I am glad to know that I am not the only one in the fam who has days like this! She really is so darling though. He hair has gotten nice and thick! Such a cute pixie!
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