(Bellie, if you're 10 and reading this, know that I love you very much. And you don't want to be perfect - there's no fun in that!)
But yesterday, I had a new realization.
My husband must be a secret member of al-Qaeda. Because my child is for sure part terrorist.
Holy hell. One moment she was screaming, the next she was laughing like a crazy loon.
I love you baby, but for real?
It turns out she's teething. And these teeth aren't for the faint of heart.
When Mike texted me he was on his way home last night - around 5 pm, this is the picture I sent back:
Here's to hoping today is better!
