I am not sure where I am going with this post... Carson, Carson, Carson. Right now I feel like all I do is tell the poor boy to: stop it, NO, go to your room, your in time out, why did you do that, what could you have done differently, say it again a different way and the list goes on.
Wednesday, January 18, 2012
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I feel your pain...it's part of the train them in the way they are to go...and boy is it a full time job.
;-)
Kimmie
mama to 8
one homemade and 7 adopted
That was us last week (except insert "Joshua"). This week has been good. I wish I could believe that next week will be to, but that doesn't seem to happen at our house. Sigh. All that to say, I understand. :)
hmmmmm we just had 2 straight weeks of that again. Its exhausting and you just feel like a #i$tch all the time. Must be the time of year, I hope. Although they normally say right around birthdays and their half birthdays. We are inbetween all of those so I don't know whats up.
ugh... Us too this week.
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