Having a rough morning fellas. The lil’one has been up since 6 and to be frank, won’t stop. The eldest is finally at school but even that was a nightmare.
So in this brief moment of respite I thought this might be a handy way of relieving a little stress; a pressure valve if you will.
Finish the sentence:
‘I love my kids but…’
*This is a safe space. Feel free to vent
I love my kid but… This is particularly hard right now. He’s 14 months and we’ve had a great week or so. He’s really started communicating a lot better.
I love my kid but he makes us wait until the very last second for each milestone.