Over the past couple of weeks I've been on the verge of resigning and just chalking up my entire motherhood experience to a complete and epic fail.
Then today, O had one of his extremely rare episodes of model child behavior and T was back to his charming mood.
We visited friends and they were obedient, played nicely, cleaned up before we left and said thank you graciously at the door.
I can't tell if this is divine intervention to encourage my efforts and let me know that someday all this hard work will pay off, or some cruel plot to keep me enslaved in the trenches of mommy-hood.
No comments:
Post a Comment