Feeding your baby muffins to buy yourself some peace always backfires.

The day started out well enough. We drove for 40 minutes to meet Grammy at a museum only to have Liam cling to me like and cry to go home. FAIL!

After sleeping away most of the morning in the car, he slumped against me on the couch for while longer while I bribed him with gummy bears so he would take his medicine to take down his temperature. I was able to watch just enough of a French movie to get sucked in. (I will never see the end of this movie.)

Suddenly, Liam was magically well and has been bouncing around all day. No napping for him After driving around town to look for trucks and school buses (I've burned 20 gallons of gas but it's easy entertainment) he requested muffins.

Sure! Whatever! Exhausted Mama hands small child 30 grams of sugar and isn't surprised in the least that small child is now a kangaroo and bouncing all over Mamas prostrate body.
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