I'm sure this scenario will be familiar to some.
5:45- me time on the treadmill
6:45- M wakes up, not good, pretty early mom just got out the shower. ( I like to be ready when he wakes up. It is much easier that way)
Eat breakfast, get clothes on
8:15- get his sweatshirt on because we’re walking out the door.
He sits on the dogs bed and thought it would be fun to pull the plant and stand on him.
8:16- M is upset because it scared him.
Dirt and mess all over.
I get the broom out to sweep up- M MELTDOWN - the broom is his new favorite toy, but it had a purpose at 8:18 am.
MELTDOWN continues and to retaliate he swirls both his arms in the dogs water dish soaking his sleeves.
MOM not happy. Need new sweatshirt, not changing damp shirt.
Timeout on the rug, Murphy continues to Meltdown the dog starts whining because M is so mad.
Late getting out the door.
Throat hurts, on the verge of being sick.
Arrive at Becky's, MELTDOWN ensues. This is a rarity. Usually he waves goodbye and is off to the high chair for second breakfast. Not today.
Somebody hated Thursday today. Sorry no pics of the meltdown.
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4 comments:
Sometimes it's better not to document things with pictures.
Sorry for the rough morning. How's your throat? :)
Ooh...I'm sorry!
Is it ok that I'm laughing at your misery? I needed a laugh in this -15 windchill!!
Awww... you should call me on mornings like this - you can pull up and toss him out the window. I'll catch.
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