What is it with the sleep - I know you want to "play" but it's not gonna happen. I am tired and you are tall so it is making the whole toddler bed/crib question hurt my brain way too much right now.
Sleepy, cranky to others but you mama
Dear "professionals,"
You say in articles to let the kid pick fun bedding, yet also recommend that adults have dark colored sheets for better sleep. Hello - if I had my equivalent to Mickey Mouse staring me in the face I don't think I would sleep!
Confused lady, oh lady
Dr. Weissbluth,
Thank you for your knowledge. Silence, non-responding will be power.
Can't believe I have this book out again 2 years later, but glad to have it.
I would like a response to my email sooner then later please. You "downgraded" my son's level of service without so much as a sneeze letting me know it was happening or why. And FYI, his needs didn't change so why did his level? I am not pleased. Provide me with answers so I can move on and get the necessary things changed.
My vent: while Iove the idea of bringing another LO into this world, why does my belly have to be so big? I mauver through life like a blue whale in a kiddie pool. Plus this pelvic floor soreness is awful...
I love that you are speaking your mind now. I love that you tell me "no (babysitters name)" when I tell you that's where you are headed today. I love how you woke up last night and twice dictated to me where we should both be sleeping, even though it involved me having to drag my sorry azz up the stairs. These fractured, uneloquent little demands you come up with are so much nicer than the scripted statements being launched at me in your "cookie monster" voice, although those are pretty damn cute. I'm sorry I lost my sh.t for a while, and I'm sorry if I lose it again this Wednesday. Mommy and daddy are fighting hard for you.
I am excited for school to start for DS in the autism class. Can you please send your open house letter so we can meet you? You are our only hope for a better education for DS.
We have the Monsters University backpack and things are on sale now more than ever.
I will admit I had a nightmare DS was in the wrong class and I was more tired because of that nightmare.
That mom who has a DH stalking our mailbox everyday.
You can turn into September. This mama needs school to start again so I have my sanity back!
Me
Dear Hubby,
The man cold excuse isn't a good one. I have a freaking double ear infection and both ear drums burst but I'm still doing shit that needs done. Enough of the whiny act and start helping.
Signed,
The lady who has liquid dripping out my ears
Dear classified ads,
Find me a job that I can actually do that makes it worth it money wise.
Re: Open Letter Thursday
DD,
What is it with the sleep - I know you want to "play" but it's not gonna happen. I am tired and you are tall so it is making the whole toddler bed/crib question hurt my brain way too much right now.
Sleepy, cranky to others but you mama
Dear "professionals,"
You say in articles to let the kid pick fun bedding, yet also recommend that adults have dark colored sheets for better sleep. Hello - if I had my equivalent to Mickey Mouse staring me in the face I don't think I would sleep!
Confused lady, oh lady
Dr. Weissbluth,
Thank you for your knowledge. Silence, non-responding will be power.
Can't believe I have this book out again 2 years later, but glad to have it.
Thank you for promoting my husband. This truly helps lessen our stress.
With much relief,
An Army spouse
I would like a response to my email sooner then later please. You "downgraded" my son's level of service without so much as a sneeze letting me know it was happening or why. And FYI, his needs didn't change so why did his level? I am not pleased. Provide me with answers so I can move on and get the necessary things changed.
Thank you,
The mother
I love that you are speaking your mind now. I love that you tell me "no (babysitters name)" when I tell you that's where you are headed today. I love how you woke up last night and twice dictated to me where we should both be sleeping, even though it involved me having to drag my sorry azz up the stairs. These fractured, uneloquent little demands you come up with are so much nicer than the scripted statements being launched at me in your "cookie monster" voice, although those are pretty damn cute. I'm sorry I lost my sh.t for a while, and I'm sorry if I lose it again this Wednesday. Mommy and daddy are fighting hard for you.
Love,
Mommy
I am excited for school to start for DS in the autism class. Can you please send your open house letter so we can meet you? You are our only hope for a better education for DS.
We have the Monsters University backpack and things are on sale now more than ever.
I will admit I had a nightmare DS was in the wrong class and I was more tired because of that nightmare.
That mom who has a DH stalking our mailbox everyday.