-At 1 pm your coworker informs you that you have poop smeared
all over the side of your shirt and you don’t think to change your shirt
because you only have 5 hours of work left. (And you are so used to the aroma
of your child’s feces that you didn't notice the smell all day.)
-You’re pleased your car only smells like sour milk on a hot
summer day, and you actually welcome the smell, as opposed to what your once
loved vehicle could smell like.
-You retire for the evening at 9 pm and you think- why did I stay up so late?
-You “forget” how to tell time and accidentally tuck your tiny
tot into bed at 7 pm, not 8 pm…. (Oops! I
don’t know how I could momentarily forget how to read a clock. Luckily, it just
so happened that The Real Housewives was on early so I found a way to fill my
extra hour of quiet time.)
-You wake up to the rowdy neighbors kids walking home from
the bars at 2 am and think to yourself- disrespectful
kids- and then complain about it the entire next day and claim that your
child will never be that disrespectful.
-You cringe at the thought of fireworks on the 4th
of July, (for 1 of 2 reasons- 1. Because the loud booms might wake up your
sleeping child-which will lead to a long, exhausting night OR 2.
Your child will drag you outside on the front steps to look at the fireworks
all while getting eaten alive by mosquitoes-which I’m sure are just as painful
as gunshot wounds.)
-You find yourself using your child’s fears against them
just to make your night a little easier (for instance- if Chase doesn't want to
brush his teeth, I give him 2 options- he can either brush his teeth or jump in
a jumpy castle (You know, one of those large inflatable jumpy castles that are
at birthday parties and block parties?).
For some reason my child is frightened of these- which works out great
for me, I can use it to negotiate teeth brushing with him and I never have to crawl
inside those hot, sticky castles and bump into other people’s cranky children
and convince them it was another child in the castle that actually pushed them
over- and not you- because you don’t want to have to deal with their parents) Overall,
It’s a win-win.
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