That moment when you know you should be tidying up the playroom for tomorrows escapades. Or cleaning the stove from the three meals that were cooked today. Or even finishing those last dirty dishes sitting in a small pile in the kitchen sink.
None of that matters right now except me and my silence. Ah silence. How I've yearned for you most of the day, aside for those precious hours while M was napping.
The past few days have been rough. Not sure what is going on with M but he's been cranky and throwing tantrums left and right. Can I blame it on teething? Ok thanks, it's teething. It's something and I don't like it.
I don't think Honey likes it either.
Shhh. You're ruining my silence dog.
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