Wes turns two July 11th but I think he has already developed the attitude that comes with the dreaded age. The last three days have been some of the most frustrating days I have had in the last four years. Wes never stops running, he laughs when I say no, he runs away from me no matter where we are and he SCREAM, shrill like, at bed time. I'm afraid the neighbors are going to think I'm beating my kids with all the yelling that is going on. I've trying taking him out of the situation, time outs, toy's taken away; Nothing works! Is there such thing as a child trainer? I need one!
I'm sure Doug dreads coming home to this every night, especially when I break down and lose all sanity. Then he has two screaming crazy kids and a bawling wife to take care of. The other day he came home to a messy house and a messy me and promptly told me to go get some Ice Cream or go shopping, whatever, just so I could get a break. How great is he? I wonder how he has managed to put up with me through all these years.
And poor Cam. He must be the sweetest, most sensitive little boy I have ever met. But when I am already stressed to the max the last thing I want is noise! Of course Cam is VERY noisy, he is a very normal three year old boy. I think I have had to ask him to be quite about 50 times in the last three days. I don't want to break his spirit, I just want peace and quiet!
Most of all I just want sleep. Uninterrupted, no dreams, no kids, no light. Just sleep.
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