Last week Andrew was sick and only went to school one day and this week is vacation week for schools around here (Passover) and I’m exhausted. I love my son but he is super high maintenance and I’m making myself crazy with every play date, activity, invitation, etc. Will Andrew hit someone? Will he eventually stop screaming that he wants to be first? Will he stop folding his arms and saying go away to everyone? Will he tell me repeatedly “you are not the best mommy in the world”? Will he tell me “I love you forever mommy and I don’t want anyone else ever ever ever”? Will he stop asking for “something round” for dinner (cookie, pancake :-)).
Will he stop trying to beat the crap out of his huge brother? Oh dear God….when when when will it get better. Then the poor guy breaks down in tears asking for a friend that we haven’t seen for months. Then he flaps and runs in circles because he is so wired and my heart breaks.
I’m so exhausted from stress that I just want to not leave the house. I’m thinking I’ll sign up for peapod delivery service and I won’t even have to go to the store.
Time to collapse into a coma.
By the way, I’m still fighting those damn birds. I’m looking forward to winter. I want to move to a non-bird country.
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