Not-So Great Day
For every great day, you are bound to have a not-so great day. There was no rest for the weary when I got home from a concert at 2am, was woken up at 8am by a boy with a wet diaper, and then that same boy refused to nap in the afternoon. So. Tired.
I sucked it up, loaded up his scooter and headed to the park to burn off some steam. Before giving in to this last resort of an option, I tried to convince him that he needed sleep to get more steam so he could play some more. He immediately took 2 deep breaths and said, “I have enough steam now, let’s go play!” So. Tired.
