See this baby? I love her to pieces. But, oh my goodness, can she try my patience. She is a screamer. And has a temper. And likes to hit people in the face.
But one look at that smile and those chubby little legs and I melt. I mean, really. Who could resist?
About Me
- Jessi
- Mom of five lovely daughters, wife of one dashing man. Born in Utah, grew up in Oregon, live in Georgia.
Monday, July 27, 2009
High Maintenance
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That's why those little people come in such cute packages - because they can be so DIFFICULT sometimes! Just when you want to throw them out with the bathwater, they give you the cutest smile in the world. Little rascals!
I needed this post. Last night, AFTER our five hour drive, two hours in the airport, and DURING our three hour flight - Baby J did the same thing. He's cute, but demanding. He slapped me, pulled my hair, scratched me. But his favorite thing ever, is to use in tiny pincer fingers and/or nails to pinch the fat on the inside of my arms or my neck when he's really ticked. Try my patience he did.
I COMPLETELY understand! That's my Addyson to a T!
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