Monday, August 30, 2010


I hate teething ... especially today. Jamey has been crying and whining since he woke up this morning--all day long. Even with motrin, he cries. He wants to be held, he wants to eat, he wants to get down, he doesn't want to eat, he wants a drink, he wants to throw his cup. It is going on and on.

And then I burned dinner.

1 comment:

  1. Dinner was fine. Today is over; you made it!