Yesterday was a rough day.
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. :)