Best Part of the Day - A crisp, gorgeous day - the boyz and I were out and about. We were at the playground and I had the nicest chat with a woman with two little boys. I swear, it was like talking to someone I already knew. And when she used the word "brutal" to describe her last year, I knew we could be pals.
Worst Part of the Day - I made a new meal for the boyz (am trying to expand their palates and I hear it takes up to 10 times of serving a new item for them to eat it). Well as I'm trying to get the boys to eat this bread ... this turns into a fight betwix Erik and I. I think he is being overly snotty, but I also feel like I'm overreacting. So I go to apologize to him, thinking he will apologize back and it will be fintito. Just two stressed peeps during the highly stressful toddler dinner hour. But he brushes off my apology and brushes past me. So now I'm actually mad. Nice.
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