I have no idea what to expect with my child. I’ve never actually been around children much so I really don’t know if this is normal or not. HE WONT STOP HITTING PEOPLE!!! ARRGG! It’s driving me crazy. Sometimes I just wanna forget everything I believe to be true and right and spank that little boy. You can’t hit a kid for hitting. I’d hate myself for like 5 years if I spanked him. But the time outs don’t really work…perhaps I just need to be patient. Sometimes he hits me and says “time out” and then runs to his crib. WHATS UP WITH THAT?? He cries when I put him in though. Perhaps he just knows how to take his consequence like a man? So this hitting and these temper tantrums, is this the terrible twos? Is this what my next year is going to be like? Please someone respond who’s gone or going through the same thing, I need moral support!
So, I have another odour. It’s been a while since my scary odour incident in my closet. It turned out to be a really old poopy diaper, so gross. This time I’ve narrowed it down to coming from under my couch. My couch is massive so I can’t lift it, I’ll have to get my husband to investigate with me this evening. It’s a dreadful meaty odour, it’s been bothering me for a few days. I guess I’ll have to leave you in suspense as to what it is. Perhaps you’ll find out tomorrow. I hope I can find it, I hope it’s not something that was once alive and crawled under my couch to die. I really hope it’s not a rotting nest of evil spiders that will attack me. I’m scared. I hate mystery odours!!
I stepped on my scale this morning with a completely empty stomach and I was astonished at what I saw, I haven’t lost a freaking pound for two weeks now. I’m 40 pounds above my pre pregnancy weight and it’s not about to budge without a fight. Perhaps it’s because I’ve been eating crap but I didn’t think I could put on 40 pounds of actual FAT in the last little while. Supper at the Keg last night was so worth it though…amazing. Anyway, in response to the bad news my scale gave me this morning, I’m eating a massive spinach salad for lunch instead of my usual sandwich. I finally found a dressing that I like with spinach so I’m eating it. Time to get skinny. 40 pounds sounds very overwhelming. I want to lose 50. This sucks. With Silas my weight just flew off. It didn’t stop falling off until I was about 10 pounds above my pre-pregnancy weight. I ate worse when I was pregnant with Silas too, what the heck is up with that?
Time for a little treat for your eyes
some bouncy chair time
It’s funny when they go cross-eyed.