I will not try to pretend that the last month and a half have been easy without the other 1/3 that makes this family complete. Gannon has been testing me daily and driving the word, his pet name for me, "Mommy" into the ground. I'm playing the role of two people, needless to say, I am exhausted. The last couple of days have worn my patience to the thinnest, thin I tell you. I have gone through every emotion and had my breaking point today. Lucky for me, Libby recognized that a little break to take a run and have a shower in peace was needed and she was here in a flash to pick up the little prince. It made all the difference in world for both Gannon and myself. I got to thinking, he might be just as irritated with me too.
I will leave you with an exchange of words between Gannon and me this morning:
Me: "Gannon, Please stop talking to me!"
Gannon: "No! I will not stop talking!!!"
And there you have it. Proof. Proof that I will be enduring more of this insanity. If only he weren't so damn cute!
Hang in there girl. We all know how absolutely, completely, and utterly infuriating being a mother can be. If you need a much needed break just drop him off here to play. We all love that crazy nut! Smooches!
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