Reassured.
As you may have been able to tell from my tale of tears, last weekend wasn’t great. Falco had a tough week of hitting his friends, telling me to go away, and generally demonstrating how terrible two can be. Fortunately, this week he was an adorable, delightful child, and I am no longer considering putting him up for sale. When he’s good and sweet, he’s off the charts cute. Today the three of us had a great day, and I am once again relishing motherhood. Falco’s bad days (weeks) are rough, but the good days make it all so, so worth it.
