Miles decides he wants to look out the window.
David grabs on just in case.
Miles takes a climb down the other side and Super Dad saves the day.
Yesterday Miles turned 18 months old. He is really becoming such a little boy.
Yesterday morning Miles fell down our stairs. For the most part- he was a okay. He just needed his Blankie and a hug from Mom and he was fine. No broken bones or paralysis.
Yesterday evening Miles got bit by a dog. Luckily it didn't break the skin, but he does have some scratch marks still. That took more than his Blankie to get over, but after a while he was okay. He isn't even mad at or scared of Poncho. He is such a tuff guy.
Last night I had a mood swing. I wouldn't say I'm in a bad mood very often, but I felt so bad for letting these things happen to Miles- like I really don't deserve to have a child. And, for some reason, for the first time yet- I am nervous about moving. I booked our flight to Erie, PA which means we are really leaving. It is bitter sweet.
I wish I had a Blankie to cheer me up.
-Debbie Downer
9 comments:
Seriously Debbie get off it! If it makes you feel any better, Owen fell into the dresser hard today. I would post a picture of the bruise but it's under his thick hair! I think the mixed emotions about Erie are healthy. I always think you should tell yourself something is going to suck, and when it is okay it is like christmas!
what's the point in having to approve people's comments? Other than to make me think I forgot to push the "publish your comment" button? have you had people leave inappropriateness! if so, I am interested. By the way you don't have to approve this message, I don't really think anyone else would want to read.
I'll be contacting Child Protective Services
Holy crap, don't you dare say that! You are the best Mom ever!!! Your so fun and so loving. And don't be afraid to move, you will love it, plus we can finally see each other!
Awe you are a good mom. I know sometimes you totally feel bad, but I am SURE those things are only the beggining. Wait a little longer and you will feel like, "If you dont stop pestering that dog I HOPE he bites you" haha! I really only feel like that on REAL bad days! haha Ü
you really can't feel like Pancho biting Miles is his fault, who doesn't Pancho bite?
I'm excited for you to move! I keep looking for a house like yours near Detroit, but there isn't one.
You know how they say you know you're not crazy if you're worried that you are, or something like that? Well, if you're worried about being a good mom, you are doing a great job! Yeah!
Ok just read Dave's blog! And hello...can I say...hilar I!
Thanks team.
Allison, I tried approving people's messages because sometimes I get messages from random people that say click here and when you click it it is some virus thing. I thought it would be best if I could avoid that, but it just happened again, so... I guess I will take the comment moderation thing off.
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