Not that I’m in a bad mood now.
It’s worse than that.
I feel like a crappy mom.
I don’t think there is a worse feeling.
Why would I feel like that?
Connor came out of school today with his face painted.
It’s worse than that.
I feel like a crappy mom.
I don’t think there is a worse feeling.
Why would I feel like that?
Connor came out of school today with his face painted.
Which means…
I missed his rainforest presentation at school today.
I found the piece of paper in the stash of papers I found {because Connor puts them everywhere!} that had the info on it.
Just Connor.
And now…I feel like crap.
He doesn’t seem phased at all by it.
It’s me that can hardly stand it.
So I had him sing it a few times… for me.
And now…I feel like crap.
He doesn’t seem phased at all by it.
It’s me that can hardly stand it.
So I had him sing it a few times… for me.
Way to go Connor!!
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