Sometimes, I kinda feel like a bad mom.
And then, there are days that aren't too bad.
Today, well, was just like any other Sunday. We all slept in, well, except for Cameron, sleeping in for him is around 8ish. So, Nick and I slept in. Until Cameron decides that he is not going to have any of that. He comes into the bedroom, and says probably 100 times that he wants to watch a movie. Why did i let him say that over and over again you ask? Because, me being the silly, stupid mom that I am, actually thought he may stop. Nope. So, I got up, a little irritated, and turned on good ol' trustworthy Spongebob thinking that that may keep him occupied for at least 30 minutes. Nope. About 5-10 minutes later he is back in my room. At the edge of the bed, telling me that he needs something to drink, he is thirsty. How can you be thirsty at 7:30 in the friggin' morning?! So, again, being the lazy ass that I am, waits for him to stop. To no avail. Nick is even more frustrated because, I suppose i should have got up after the first 30 times he said it, hehe, when secretly I was hoping he would get up first. So he gets up, kinda pissed off, and I get up right behind him. Because now I don't want this to ruin the whole day. So, we both get up to get him something to drink, and what do I see sitting on the dining room table? A bottle of water that Cameron was drinking the night before. Grr, so I point out a bit sarcastically to my son that there is a perfectly good thirst quenching beverage right in front of HIM! So, after that Cameron comes back in the bedroom once more, before he realizes that Nick is doing playing his little game of bother everyone that is trying to sleep. He is sent back to bed to wake up in a better mood. And he was like that ALL day! Whining, yelling, being a normal average day, hellion, and I was ready for him to go to bed around five, but I know better from past experiences. So today, well, it was pretty much one of those days when I could have really used some sort of sedative, for the child, and a little something for me that starts with a t and ends with equila. But I resisted. Anyways, kinda of a bad mom day for me. But it was pretty much my own fault. I just had to get that off my mind. Thanks for showing interest. Bye
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Hey... I haven't been able to check my email at home, because my internet is being retarded... so I just saw your blog. I'm happy you made one.
We all have bad days. It's hard to get up and take care of someone when you are exhausted. Don't feel bad, you're not a bad mom. I love ya.
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