The toddler tantrum tango
Most of the time, I don't miss the days when my 14 month old toddler was a newborn. We sleep now. We didn't used to sleep. Our time is primarily filled with cuddles and giggles and bubble baths. I love having a toddler. But man, sometimes that little monster drives me nuts. I have a newish friend. She works in my building. We have stuff in common. I've shared the Happy Planner love. We made a Michaels date for after work today. I swung by and picked up the kid, who fell asleep in the car on the way to Michaels. He was still sleeping as I made my way through the dark (thanks, daylight savings time) to a parking spot right next to the store. Strike one. I woke him up from his nap with gentle tickles, making a game out of putting his shoes on. I made my way into the store, and found my friend. She was near the Happy Planners, which is near the washi tape. Strike two. This kid loves washi tape (like mother, like son). ESPECIALLY tubes of washi tape....