Well this is the type of post I hate writing.
Because it's going to come off as ungrateful or ignorant to the blessings that I've received. But I need to document this time in my life, because I know that in a few months things will be drastically different.
I'm being tested.
Never in my near nine years as a parent have I been tested as consistently as I am by this kid.
I need to acknowledge it. I'm not supermom. I don't have this all figured out. I am absolutely flying by the seat of my pants.
But here's what I do know..this phase will be over soon.
And the days of walls covered in crayon, legos being flushed down the toilet and terrible tantrums will be over. I know this because..this kid?
He was two once. And now he's not.
Happy late Thanksgiving and early Christmas and all that jazz..