Dear Oliver: You're still in to everything. Time for baby jail.
Dear Stepdad: I'm mad at you. You ended up in the ER on Wednesday night because of your own stupidity. I don't feel sorry for you. You had a seizure because you're an idiot. Put your big boy underpants on and start taking your meds again.
Dear new daycare: I am so apprehensive about sending Oliver. Please go easy on me on Thursday and Friday. Daycares here scare me.
Dear hormones: Help me out a little, please? Today was not a good day and I'm really questioning moving here. Full on meltdown today.
I got a new do yesterday. Still trying to decide if I like it.
Well that's about it. Hope everyone has a wonderful weekend!!
Ha ha! Baby jail!
ReplyDeleteYour hair looks really nice. I need to do something with mine. Elliott's tried to rip it out every chance he has, so there's not much I can do right now. Soon, though.