It’s been a trying day already.
You woke up way too early this morning. We discovered you’ve been chewing your bedrails to shreds, just before you bonked your head squarely on one of them. After you had your bottle, you spit up all over me. And once you were all dressed and ready to go, you had a diaper blowout.
But we still love you.
You’ve been standing for seconds at a time. You taught yourself how to clap. You’ve learned how to navigate the hallway from room to room. You played in the snow for the first time. And you’re getting much better at using a sippy cup.
Trying day, good week.
