Today was one of them days. A day you can’t stop the force of, and just keeps kicking at you.
Luckily it ended with picking up our boy. WHO is spoiled rotten, and acting like a turd.
BUT he and his Grandma and Grandpa had SO much fun. They were all too sad to leave each other, and Grant kept giving my dad hugs. It’s just so cute. It’s fun to see the relationships develop with your kids and your parents. I love the special relationships with all three sets of his grandma’s and grandpas. Each so unique but so loving and perfect. It amazes me sometimes how although things can be crappy with parents, when the babies come it just evens everything out. I am also amazed at the respect our parents give us in our parenting roles. They are all six very concerned about keeping things consistant, but still having fun. Grants going to have a birthday party with all of them, and I’m so excited for him. I knew our families would be awesome at loving him, but I just had no idea how wonderful it would be.
The boy got a raise and a promotion today, under some pretty tough circumstances. He’s such a good man. I am always amazed at his ethical prowess. He handled it like a champ, and I’m proud. He works hard, and is passionate about his job. Two things that aren’t easy to come by. He cares deeply, and it’s a testament to his character. The wee one and I are blessed to have him.
More troubles with the house. Long story, but we’re holding our ground. We know God has a plan, and we’re just along for the ride.
Did I mention I got an ovarian cyst today? PAIN PAIN PAIN. Ouchie. Not fun, but I think I’m avoiding surgery so that’s good. It’s just a by-product of the hormones.
The one one crashed finally, so I’m going to go to bed too. He’s so overstimulated, I doubt he’ll sleep long or well. And we start over with the discipline tomorrow. Ugh. I hate this part.
