I did not let Lucy eat home made peach cobbler and vanilla ice cream for breakfast. I did not enjoy this breakfast with her. Nope. Not me.
I did not have to put Lucy on a trillion time-outs this week. Lucy did not throw a tantrum in an ultra-busy reception area of an office where I had an appointment. She did not scream at the top of her lungs in front of a dozen strangers. I did not loose my patients nor did I wonder if I were cut out for this motherhood business. Nope. Not me.
I did not give in to Lucy demands to drink my iced tea just to avoid a screaming match. Nope. Not me.
I did not wipe the food off of Lucy's mouth with my dress just to avoid getting it on the couch. Nope. Not me.
I absolutely did not tickle or blow raspberries on Lucy's neck to hear her giggle. Her laughter did not make me feel up-lifted or better about my personal existence in the world. Nope.
Lucy did not go to sleep watching Barney tonight just so I could write this blog before it became a "Not me!" Tuesday. Nope. Not me.
I did not do any of these things mentioned here. Feel free to comment and share with me the things that you did not do this week!
Yeah, I don't do any of those things either!
ReplyDeleteAren't the tantrums that make you question your decision to become a parent the absolute worst? They are, unfortunatly a common occurance for us, right now.
Enjoying your blog!
Tami
mom to Emily 3 w/cf