Wednesday – I (heart) My Little Hell Spawn

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My son has had a pretty good last couple of weeks. Only a few minor incidents, and almost none of them involving a successful bite. In fact, on Monday afternoon one of the teachers at the daycare told me how good and how sweet he'd been. I felt proud. I felt confident. I felt we were making progress

I should know better by now.

( I blame Jeff's DNA )

Wednesday - I won't make this mistake next year

I wore a green business suit yesterday in honor of St. Patrick's Day.

It was only as the day was coming to a close that it occurred to me I shouldn't have bothered.

I turn 40 this year.

Getting pinched by a stranger would kind of be a compliment at this stage, and here I cheated myself out of the chance.