It was by far, the fussiest Zachariah has been in months. I still don't know for sure what his deal was, but I can only guess that it was teething. All four of his first year molars are coming in, so there is a good chance those were bothering him.
So yeah. He was FUSSY. It was just one of those days where I couldn't do anything right. No matter what I tried, he would cry and whine and yell. He required so much patience yesterday, it is a wonder I made it through.
Needless to say, because of his extreme mood swings, he spent a lot of time with Elmo and The Wiggles yesterday. And I was fine with that. Because this fussy little guy needed to relax. And this emotionally drained mommy needed to recharge her batteries. :)
3 comments:
that's a common occurance around these parts. 2 1/2 is mostly fun, but the meltsowns are for the birds!!
Poor little guy. Maybe with the sun shining (suppose to) today and tomorrow, he can get outside and run and play. Didn't you have Leacy this week?
Love,
Mimi
the only good thing about days like that is their eventual end. i hope today is better!
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