Funny story from this morning.
Sam: "Momma, da TB (television) is off, it not working..."
Me: "The power is off honey. See, the men working on the poles in the backyard."
Sam: "Dat's ok, momma! Daddy will fix. He just need put batteries in it."
Thursday, August 27, 2009
Guilt
As if he knew his momma was about to run away yesterday, Sam decided to turn over a new leaf and be absolutely sweet as pie today. Not a single tantrum or whine all day. We cuddled in bed for half hour this morning, ate a big breakfast with eggs (he hates eggs), and he got his haircut and was a perfect angel. It made me feel bad for my rant yesterday.
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That's how they get you! Bad one day, perfect the next. It's how they are designed so we don't run to far when we decide to maybe start packing a bag!
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