I feel like I’m being extra short-tempered with Reeve these days.

For obvious reasons. I’m tired. The house is a mess. The dog shits everywhere. I have to pick up after one extra person. There is more laundry. I’m tired. I haven’t showered and dinner is constantly never easy to prepare.

None of these reasons have anything to do with Reeve nor are they any fault of Reeve’s. Well, he DOES wake Lowe up by yelling, stomping through the house and slamming doors, but, he’s three…

Oh, and he does have a sharp tongue on him, that one.

But I feel bad , nonetheless…yesterday he was whining and I was yelling at him to stop whining and his bottom lip was quivering and he had tears in his eyes and I felt an inch tall. I scooped him up in a hug and he said, “Mommy, I’m sorry for whining, I’ll never be sassy again.”

Ugh.

Parenting Fail…

He’s such a BIG 3-year-old that sometimes I forget he’s ONLY THREE!!!!  He fell asleep in the car like this after a birthday party at Build A Bear and I could NOT wake him up. That has NEVER happened….ever!!!  I pulled out my camera and wanted to make sure to remember his sweet, sweet face.Frosting on his cheeks…

gunk in his eyes…

Look at those lashes!!!

Reeve, if you read this someday, just know that Mommy has crazy hormones coursing through my body right now and my diet consists of cheese sticks and granola bars and I love you like no other…

and

I’m sorry I’m such a grump

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