It’s shaping up to be “one of those days”.
I should have known when I woke up 5:30 – 6:00am with a charlie horse so bad that all I could do was cry, that it wasn’t likely to be a good day. Poor Rob asking me which leg it was so that he could rub it but I couldn’t even talk I was in so much pain. After that charlie horse went away, I had…I’m not sure what it was. It felt like a charlie horse only it was in my uterus not my legs. By the time I worked my way through all of those, it was time to get up and get Gavin ready for school.
That’s when the fun really began! When we got up, Gavin was already awake and watching cartoons when I stumbled out of the bedroom at 7:30-ish. When Rob asked him to get dressed and put his socks on, Gavin lost it. He started screaming how we woke him up (we didn’t), we were mean (we try not to be), he hated his life (we’re doing our jobs as parents then). On and on he went. I can’t wait for the last day of school tomorrow. Then he’ll be home with us all day, every day. (Um…yay?)
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