He had been sick from Wednesday through Saturday with a runny nose and off and on mild fever.
During that time, he received extra special care; especially from Daddy. He melts when his little guy isn’t feeling well.
Boy child got use to this special treatment and began to milk it. Remember, children are smarter than we think they are.
He’s been whining about everything, not enunciating (when he is capable of doing so), and screaming bloody murder because we cannot understand him. Most of our days are spent battling melt down after melt down.
Our neighbors probably have DHS on speed dial.
I don’t know how many times I rethunk extending our family of three to four.
I’m hoping after a visit with boy child’s grandparents this weekend – in a new environment, he’ll return to us reset.