I am a little amazed at how dramatic getting dressed can be. Sitting here typing, updating my sadly out-of-date blog, (I blame teething, but do apologize, Dear Reader) my three-year-old has been sitting in his room for just under an hour, with the gentle instructions to please get dressed, and then come out of your room.
You would think I was applying Chinese Water Torture, and bamboo shoots under his nails.
Now, I have been known to tend towards the dramatic end at the best of times, and while I know that this is all developmentally appropriate behaviour for a three-year-old, right now it is leaving me spent and feeling like I just went ten mental rounds with Muhammad Ali.
I am seriously loving three right now.
On happier news, it looks like we are teething in earnest right now, as not one, not two, not three but FOUR teeth are putting in an appearance all.at.the.same.time.
This too shall pass. This too shall pass. This too shall pass.
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Sounds like you're having a rough go of it... I'll be thinking of you and reminding myself how little sleep YOU get every day of the week while I'm attempting to pull all nighters for my finals and papers.
This too shall pass! <3
P.S. thanks for the photos you sent me! I'll call you tonight. I'm off fb so send me an email and let me know when I can call (or you can call me?!)
P.S. I saw this and thought you might like it :)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8igSA8HdR_Q
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