I had a day that can best be described as god-awful.
The Fiendling woke up screaming for Dada who was out sailing and didn’t stop crying for hours. He refused to eat and didn’t even perk up when we went to feed the pig around the corner. He wouldn’t eat for hours and spent 45 minutes on my lap fussing before getting down to play at the playground. He only napped for an hour, woke up to be an angel for his grandparents, then acted miserable all over again when they left. I’m exhausted and cranky.
I hope he’s feeling better tomorrow.
soula | 25-Sep-07 at 1:50 pm | Permalink
sorry to hear your day was so bad. Hope today was better