Yesterday I was prepared to give Carter away to the highest bidder. I'm kidding of course, but my god, he was a holy terror yesterday evening. Today, he redeemed himself, so I think I'll have to pull the ad for "cute toddler, comes with extra toys" off of Kijiji. Anyway, my positives for the day are all related to him.
1. I registered our little lad in gymnastics today. Classes start next week. Let's not talk about the fact that it cost me $173 *%@#&%! dollars and he's only just over two and a half. Bastards.
2. Carter ate a great supper tonight. He loves steamed broccoli. I have a kid who likes broccoli. Who knew such a creature existed? Not me, but I'm happy about it.
3. He got into his bath and went to bed after story time with NO whining. This is a miracle. For serious.
It was just a pleasant evening and I appreciated that. The tough evenings are a little extra tough at nearly 33 weeks pregnant, exhausted, and moody. Thanks, Carter Owen, for bring such a good boy for Mom-Mom.
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