Pool afternoon.
Kaleb: Take a picture of me, Mommy!
Me: Okay, Mr. Diva.
Kaleb: I’m not a viva, you’re a viva!!
Viva (n): exclamation of approval….
Well thanks for the approval, son, I love you too!
Gloomy day activities.
This was something I needed to remind myself of yesterday.
I have to admit yesterday I lost my temper when Kaleb put another plastic cup down the toilet, again. But after all was said and done and the toilet would flush properly, I noticed that I was way out of line and should not have handled the situation like I did. Just because I am tired and stressed out does not mean it is okay to lash out my worldly anger on my four year old. I shed a few tears and pulled myself together and apologized to my half asleep child. I know he doesn’t really understand what forgiving means, but just the fact that he said those words made my heart crack into a thousand guilty pieces. Everyone knows parenting is tough at times and lord knows there is no manual yet, but I love my son with everything and will one day be the most perfectly imperfect parent there ever will be!
Spideyboy and mommy!
Watching the rain.
Kaleb helping me fill the piƱata.
My sweet, sweet boy turns 4 today! When in the world did that happen?!!
Just some entertainment for you late night workers and party hardy drunks!
My baby boys tuckered out from this hot weather.
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