Threenagers.
Approximately five minutes ago I was sitting on the couch eating salted caramel gelato as Perris did p90x in front of me. Pretty incongruent activities going on ;)
Well my "threenager" is definitely trying to rule my life hard. But he's still plenty sweet. But let's just note that the worst new phrases are "I don't want to," "leave me alone," "I can't do it," and plain ole' "NOOOOOOOoooooo." Oh, and when he smacks me in the face.
Then Perris' elastic band snapped mid-pull! Let's just say I hope we can have more children. I'm so sorry, but I also cannot stop giggling every 30 seconds or so. Haha!
Tonight this was the post thunderstorm Minnesota sunset. Nailed it! Gorgeous.
Best decision of the day: taking this picture.
Worst decision of the day: letting Wade ride his bike on my jog. Resulting in fits and me pushing Wade and his bike, and spending 3x as long jogging. Plus 10 extra mosquito bites ;) awesome.
The remedies are usually sleep and food. I feel this trend may continue. Those are my remedies, too. And alone time.
Does this mean you got your new jogging stroller already?
ReplyDeleteJosh and chuckled off and on for a good 5 minute or two about the elastic band snapping. good going Perris :-)
ReplyDeleteI swear that all of my girls, especially Addie, are teenagers already! Heaven help us all when they re actually that age!!!
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